I've missed him. A lot.
Sure, we still talk...sometimes.
But, he's busy and important, you know?
Life sure isn't as much fun without him close by.
He has plans. Big plans.
Everybody loves him.
How could you not?
Sometimes I like to imagine that he's with me.
A family isn't a family.
When one is missing.
I know that you love us.
You're just not here.
Tonight, that's changing.
You fly home.
We'll doll out hugs and kisses.
And then everything will be complete.
Welcome home, Trev-Trev.
How we have missed you.
Thanksgiving is too short.
But, Christmas is soon.
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