My nephew Noah came home from his mission today.  All of the family gathered at the airport to greet him and welcome him home.  From the moment we saw him until I left him at Cafe Rio he was smiling from ear to ear.  And he just seemed (at least on the outside) so relaxed and peaceful.

Here's a limerick to celebrate him home.

                      Noah
There once was a boy whose name was Noah
His smile was as wide as a boa
He kept very still
You know he's quite chill
The opposite of Nate, his brotha.