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It has been a while.
22 September 2004 * 10:02

So I haven't written in a while. What can I say? Ivan blew through and I didn't have power for a couple of days. Mom was here then and we went in Amanda's van too Decatur and saw Pam and stayed in a hotel. It was a nice little hotel too. I wouldn't mind going back there one day.

William and I are going to renew our vows. We are apparently going to have a ceremony. So time to start planning. Nothing major, but nice enough for him to wear his blues and maybe get the sword arch. I am hinting for a 3 stone ring. You know, the one for the past we are putting behind us, one for the present as we vow to renew our love and marriage, and one for the future we will build on that renewed realtionship. Hey, gotta try, LOL.

Amanda finds out the sex of her baby in 8 days! YAY! I am sooo excited!

Top Holladay came and got all the boxes out of my house. I am so glad. I was sick of seeing them.

Kaylee is really pushing me to the limit of my sanity. She is loud and ugly and defiant. Just like me, LOL. I actually popped her jaws yesterday. I know, I am awful.

The puppy is pooping only in certain spots now. that helps. I put the papers there but she won't use them. Figures huh?

The Southern Women's Show is coming up the same weekend as my Christmas care package project. I am looking forward to it. Did I already post this stuff? I don't even know. Anyway, I am going to Mom's for a week after that. The Soldiers' Show is the next weekend. I am riding down in her car and back in Amanda's van. I am a bum, LOL. Mom said I didn't have to give her gas b/c she is going anyway. I am giving Amanda and Chris money. It will be nice to get away after I complete the Christmas project.

In the unit's newsletter there was a picture of my William. He was taking an oath or something. I had to pick out everything to convince myself it was him. The sahde of his hair on the back of his head as it grows in froma cut. The way he puts on his cover and shapes it. his jaw line. The shade of red his skin turns when he has been in the sun. The way his knuckles look while he is gripping his rifle. The way he slumps a little when he is standing. He looks older. It was just a side shot. I miss him terribly. All those feelings came back that I had pushed away. I want him home safe and sound.

OK, I am out of here before I get all torn up again.

Stephee

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