It was actually last night, right before bedtime: my youngest son called me. I hasn't seen or heard from him since July 4th. A very close friend of mine actually bumped into him at an post office, visited with him for a bit, got his phone number, then she called me to say that he asked if I'd send him a text, so he'd have my number (again). Then he called me. Such joy. I've missed him so much, and he's doing remarkably well.
