To Get Home to Him

The skies opened up and covered the roads with a layer of wet and slippery road. I had left my cell phone home so I was apprehensive as I crawled along the lonely roads. The sun was setting so visibility was limited.
I thought of my son. His large brown eyes and bright smile.
The thoughts of him guided my way and alleviated my fears .
As I pulled into the driveway I could not wait to see him. I opened the door.
“Mommy!”
To get home to him! My number one goal!

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