- The day I met Dan
- The day Dan and I were married
- The day M was born
- The day P was born
The day the Cubs won the World Series(wishful thinking...)- The first time Dan came home from deployment
- The second time Dan came home from deployment
- The third time Dan came home from deployment
As you can imagine, celebration ensued. I wasn't sure how the kids would react - would they be anxious? Nervous? Scared? Enthralled? Turns out kids are pretty easy. The minute they saw their Daddy their faces broke into huge smiles and it was as if he had never left. As for us, Dan and I had about a 30 second adjustment period and then fell right back into lockstep. The fact that we're reuniting so beautifully is just another testament to the strength, courage and conviction of my amazing husband. He has chosen to leave the horrors - and trust me, they were plentiful - of Afghanistan behind and instead focus on his family and living in the present.
And that, my friends, is where our deployment story comes to a close. I want to thank each and every person who read this blog for supporting our family during this tumultuous time. The past 8 months have solidified my belief that people are inherently good and will come together to support you in your time of need. Throughout our journey, we heard from family, friends, long lost classmates, friends of friends and complete strangers. Everyone had the same message to share - we are here for you, you are not alone, we are thinking/praying/wishing/hoping that your husband will return home safely. Thank you to everyone who supported us - today, all our prayers were answered!!!!
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