Today was a difficult day on all accounts.  I was traveling for 12 hours and DH manned the fort, so to speak, on his own.  I don’t feel like I have adequate words to describe my experience today, nor do I feel like it’s my place to share publicly, so I’ll just say that I saw a lot of difficult things.  It’s a tough place that no child should have to call “home.”  I’m very glad I made the trip to see where my son lived for the first three years of his life though.  I have a better understanding of where he came from, and I got to visit with his friends, as well as deliver a boat load of donations.  And at the end of the day, I was so incredibly thankful that I came back to these four blessings and a loving husband who I am celebrating 11 years of marriage with tomorrow.  Happy Thanksgiving everyone!