I'm having a very George Bailey moment this evening. Not the ready-to-jump-off-the-bridge George Bailey but the end-of-the-movie George Bailey when he realizes what a great life he has. As I sit in the quiet, I can't help but think about how fortunate I am. I'm a glass-is-have-full kind of guy but tonight the glass seems to be overflowing. We brought Oliver home tonight. Our family of four is home together for the first time - safe and warm. Our house never felt more like a home than it does right now. It truly is a wonderful life.