how I feel when I see my son

My dashing son came home yesterday for a brief spell—long enough for me to share photos from Miami, long enough for him to update me on his various, most recent travels, long enough for me to share some thoughts about some pages I'd been reading, long enough for him to laugh out loud.

He is one handsome, charming guy.

This is how I felt when he left:  all full of sun and ocean spray.