Normally we are super early when going to the airport, but tonight, we don't have a lot of time to spare. We argue over who has to carry the balloons in. They were a great touch, but a bit bulky to drag in. Papi concedes to be the designated balloon carrier. Natalie carries the sign. We make it up the stairs in the very barren airport. There is one couple sitting and waiting. Closer to 9, a few more gather. People look at us with tilted heads as they try to figure out what our jubilant welcome is all about. The plane lands. We can hardly contain our excitement. I say to Natalie, "Do you think you will recognize her when you see her?" She looks at me as if I have three heads and says, "Uh yeah." One by one, passengers exit by us. Many try to read our poster and piece together what our purpose is with a sign and American flag balloons at the end of the airport gate. One woman stopped because she thought we were awaiting a military family member. She shared that her son was in the service. We asked her to pass on our gratitude to her son for his service.
Our excitement and anticipation could hardly be contained and then I hear Natalie say, "There she is."
I step closer to the gate and she walks closer. The poor child looks terrified. I smile and scoop her hug in an embrace. Next Natalie grabs her and hugs her and then Kevin and Papi. She is tired and cold. We walk downstairs to get her luggage. We keep staring at her because she is finally here! We get her luggage and make our way outside to the car.
She asks me how to pronounce the name of this city. I tell her "Ro-a-noke."She repeats it.
We get loaded up in the car and drive out of the airport parking lot.
Our first stop?
Welllll....the light was on! We had to stop!
Nothing says Welcome to America--and welcome to the south--
like Krispy Kreme doughnuts!
It was love at first bite.
Aimee was so excited to get back and get settled in and get a good night's rest!
Tomorrow I will be taking Aimee to the high school to meet with her guidance counselor to get registered for school and pick out her classes!
It will be a BIG DAY!
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