I am home! The good Lord has spared me to return to my sweet Elizabeth and Sidney. There has never been so sweet a sight as seeing them beside the house when I came down the road. Elizabeth must have been watching every traveler who passed down the road for some time. When she first saw me, she wasn't sure who I was. I am much thinner than I was when I left, and there's some white in my hair. That, along with the long beard and ragged clothes threw her off a bit, but when I turned in the short road to the house she came running with little Sid close behind. I dismounted and she nearly knocked me down when she flew into my arms. I was filthy and tired, and have lice, but she didn't care. Both of us were crying. Little Sid was crying too, but it was because I was a stranger to him. He's a little boy now, and this thin, ragged stranger in front of him was frightening. Elizabeth said to pay it no mind, he'll get used to me, but it sure was upsetting to me at the time. I wanted to go to the creek to take a bath, but Elizabeth wouldn't hear of it. I told her I was used to it, but she carried and heated water for me to take a bath in the kitchen in a wash-tub. It wasn't anything but the number three wash-tub she uses for scrubbing clothes, but it sure beat the creeks and rivers I've become used to! Heaven is having a hot bath with your love scrubbing the layers of filth away. I put my old razor to the stone and got it good and sharp, and after Elizabeth had cut away most of my beard and trimmed my hair, I shaved. I probably should have burned my clothes, but I had Elizabeth to boil the dickens out of them to kill the lice. The butternut grey has been a part of me for a long time, and I guess it always will. I kept the Yankee hat and coat I have also, but for now I'll keep them in the barn for a while to let the lice die out of them. After I shaved and cleaned up, Little Sid was a bit more friendly. He still doesn't know who I am, but time will cure that. That night after Sid went to bed, Elizabeth and I stayed up till nearly dawn. We've both changed. I've grown older than my years, and she's a mother and a full grown woman now instead of the young girl I left with a baby. I guess it will take a while for us to get used to having each other around also! I thought I was through with crying after all of the friends I lost and the hard times I saw, but every time I realize I'm home, tears flow again. This time it's tears of joy.