We stood in the rain for three hours. “Good thing they’re getting home and not leaving,” I thought. Leaving in the rain would be so depressing. Nothing can put a damper on homecoming!
The rain clouds parted for a moment and the sailors, who’d all gotten soaked manning the rails, came streaming out.
So much joy.
“Where’s Daddy? Where’s MY Daddy?” Isaac was excited and restless. Finally he just started yelling, “DAAAAAADDY! DAAAAADDY!”
Then, there he was!