As we were walking to the post office today, I turned to James and said, “You know how sometimes I just randomly miss my family? Well, I just got that feeling, but it was about your family.”

I really enjoyed meeting everyone. I felt like part of the family. James doesn’t see his family much and is not close to them like I am to mine, so I tried not to have any expectations about them. James was concerned that I would be hurt or disappointed if they weren’t as wonderful as I was imagining them to be, but they really accepted me and felt as much like my own family as I ever could have hoped for.

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