Family

Today was a long day. I spent the morning at work, rushed home for a hurried lunch, enjoyed an enlightening PULSE seminar about a new model for higher education, cooked dinner for twelve, and did some grocery shopping with the girlfriend. By the time I arrived in the sanctity of my somewhat disheveled room (which I quickly fixed, as those of you who know me well would expect) I was ready for bed.

But I called home to thank my wonderful mom for the earmuffs and nice note she sent me in the mail. I ended up talking not only with her, but my step dad, Mike and my little sister, Naomi as well.

Homecoming night!

There's something to be said for having conversation with the people in your life who love and care for you the way only a family can. I felt relaxed and in lighter spirits after getting off the phone and catching up with my family. However, one thing was missing and that was a conversation with Hannah. But that's coming this weekend!

I just want to briefly say something about each of them:

Little Naomi. That's what I call her (and thankfully she doesn't mind!). Whenever I see her or call her on the phone she always greets me with the same warm, cheerful, Naomi-like greeting, "Hi, Joel!" To which I respond, "How's it 'goin little Naomi?!" She's great. Just had her first Homecoming this past weekend! I'm so proud of her for many reasons :)

She'll probably kill
me for using this photo,
but it's so Hannah...

Hannah. Hannah is getting back from San Diego this weekend after spending three weeks there on a cross-cultural adventure. I can't wait to hear her stories this weekend. Hannah is always happy to see or hear from me, and always anxious to see how I'm doing. She's very bright, has a heart for young children, and always keeps the mood light and fun when we're together. I'm proud of her too!

Mike. Good 'ol Mike. He takes care of our family in a way I admire greatly. He has the coolest collection of antiques which are fun to peruse, he knows a lot of random stuff which is always interesting, and he selflessly gives anything to help us out. He's a good guy.

Mom. My mom is especially great. She's recently been dealing with an uncharacteristically early and unexpected bout of rheumatoid arthritis. It was hard to hear about and observe the pain she experienced through this. Recently, she's been able to find some medication to get rid of pain, and I'm so glad she's feeling better and able to get around to do all she does. She's a great woman. She's been through the heck of lot in her life for no older than she is, and I have so much respect for the way's she's handled it all. She's the best mom I could ask for, and I continue to appreciate her care and support of me in everything I do. You're the best, mom :)

These are the people who will forever be a part of me. They speak to me and move me in ways I can only begin to understand...just by being themselves.

After tonight's conversations, I was reminded of how much these special people mean to me.

Mike and mom sending Naomi off for homecoming