‘Twas the night before Christmas…er…leaving
When all through the house
Not a creature was stirring
Since Macy was sleeping
The bags were all packed by the front door with care
In hopes that they wouldn’t go over the 50 pound limit
The Georges were nestled all snug in the Magidson household
While visions of plane rides and layovers danced in their heads (and prayers for seats together!)
With Jeff on the couch (watching the Dallas/Miami game) and me at the computer
Settling in for one last night in America.
To all of you out there who opened your homes to us, all of you who invited us out to dinner, all of you who prayed for us, and all of you who played with Macy – or let her pet your dogs and cats – thank you. Our time back in the States has been such a blessing, it is difficult to say goodbye. But we remember that this is not really goodbye (even though it sounds cheesy to say so), but see you later (gator, as Macy says). We will miss you and we love you. Thank you.