My youngest, Derek, arrived home from his LDS mission the week of my heart transplant. He moved to Arizona to work two weeks later. So, we had not been at home together in 2 1/2 years.
He decided that Arizona was not the place for him...I must admit I am kind of happy about that.... so he made the 12 hour drive from Phoenix to Salt Lake City to meet us after my weekly doctors visit.
Kira and Sergio drove our car back and I was able to ride home with Derek.
It was fun to laugh and joke with him.