Monday I went into work to find these on every door in my office suite.
A conspiracy had taken place while I was gone visiting the Airman and Ms. Airman.
It involved a very sneaky, dear friend and a roll of yellow ribbon.
I cried like a girl...
...which I am.
And a very proud friend, Mum, and American.
Kindness.
Support.
Understanding.
Who could be luckier?
