Family

My stomach was in knots as I flew into Florence to see my parents for the first time in over 4 months. I landed, safely, collected my bags, and went through immigration. Then I waited, not too long though, only about 25 minutes. Then I saw on the board that their plane had landed. Then I saw people coming in. Then I saw THEM. And I began to freak out. I noticed my Mom had gone to the bathroom, so I abandoned my stuff (not the best thing in the airport, but I didn't care) ran to my Mom and proceeded to say "You went to the bathroom before coming to find me?!?!?!!!". She had a good chuckle and we both cried. Then she pointed me in the direction of my father and I ran and gave him a hug as well. Words cannot describe how it felt to see them. It had been far too long.