Younger Son and Nuora are coming home today. Husband has just left, complete with grey van, to drive to Paignton to pick up their belongings.
They'll be with us initially for two weeks before spending three months travelling Thailand, Cambodia etc, and then they'll be back in time for Younger Son to start teacher training. Probably. Unless things work out otherwise.
George will be very happy: he loves them almost as much as they love him.
(I'll be pleased to have them home too.)