Y’all. I know I already cried wolf on ‘the biggest news of the year‘. And yes, I stand by refried beans as life-changing. But it’s time to get serious.
My mother is coming to Armenia.
My mother. In Armenia. It’s. All. Happening.
See the incredible woman in this little Skype photo:
You may recall her wonderfulness as mentioned here.
Well, this mom who’s been all pixels and care packages is going to be, within a mere month or so, HUGGABLE. HUGGABLE, PEOPLE!
I’m fairly certain that when I see her at the airport HERE IN ARMENIA that I will turn into a pile of mush immediately. I think I’ll prepare a little sign to hold up from the mush that says, “I wish I could hug you right now, but you may have to wait until I become a solid again.”
But now I’m all lists and plans and flurried wonder at what will I think be A Dream Come True.
Can’t deal. Too excited. More later.