Whenever one of the kids gets hurt Dan lovingly calls it a "war wound" to show them that it's cool to have a boo boo (and to help mitigate the hysterical crying.) Today M bonked his head on the windowsill while climbing around on the couch. I took one look at the gash above his eye and made an executive decision to head to Urgent Care. Three hours later, we managed to avoid stitches and left with a Band-Aid, a bill and a bunch of stickers.
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And we just got an update that Dan is about to board a plane for his next destination - Kandahar. From there, he'll get his official orders to his new home away from home. Lots of prayers that he's headed someplace boring where nothing exciting ever, ever happens.
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