I'm happy to report that the surgery to repair Shel's thumb was indeed successful. :)
Today was more or less perfect. Sunshine and 72F. We were outside catching some rays and fresh air this afternoon. John-John kept watching cars down at the end of the street.
John-John was already off the stairs, yelling "Pinky!"
"How did you know I was coming back today?" she said, hugging him.
"I just knew," he said. "I missed you so much, P.T."