No Place Like Home

Jenny and I (and the girls) went up to Springfield today to visit with my mom and dad. My brother (Troy) was home from New York. It was great to see him. It's always nice to go home. We don't get up to Springfield too often, but when we do, it's great. We had lunch, played basketball, and caught up on the news. I am thankful for my parents. They have instilled in me a love for God throughout the years for which I am forever grateful. As Dorothy said, "There's no place like home."