We are en route to Scotland with our first stop being in Arizona. I went the other day to get the kids' medical records from the pediatrician's office. I sat down and made small talk with the woman at the desk. And, case in point, my small talk never stays very small for long. The woman asked where we were going. I then asked where she was from as she did not have one of the standard American accents. She said Viet Nam. She was about my age. She asked if we were moving for work and I said yes. I asked why she moved from Viet Nam. UHM, I AM THAT DENSE WITH NO SLEEP. She said, "Well, it was just too hard." I asked if she was ever homesick. She began to well up with tears...twenty some years after her move. Then, I began to well up with tears. She wrote the most beautiful and simple note of well-wishes and sent it to me with our medical records. I am so thankful that we're moving for work. I'm thankful that we're moving as Americans. I'm thankful that we're moving to Scotland. I'm thankful that what's hard for me is really not so bad. Vote.