Homesick
While we were flying toward our vacation destination, Josiah was crying in his tiredness and desire to get off the plane. He was homesick.
As we were pelted with sleet while swimming in La Gaviota hot springs, Josiah was afraid. "I'm homesick!"
When the waves crashed in around his feet on the beach and knocked him down, taking one of his shoes out into the sea, Josiah was cold and wet. Again, he was homesick.
Just as we were heading outside into the cold, snowy morning back home, he was no longer homesick. He whimpered, "I'm LA-sick."