Besides my love of the DFAC--I offered to take the kids there tonight, and they declined--I am thankful that Gunner is on the other side of the world tonight.
If anyone knows me, I don't handle sick well. While I am sad that he is gone, sick, and having to work, I am thankful that won't lead to an additional 4 people for me to clean up after.
Is that wrong? Fortunately he loves me and laughs when I tell him things like this.
I think we will need to add immodium, pepto, and some chicken soup to his next package. What do you send your husband when he is sick so far away? (I really do feel horrible that he is sick.)
Also, we have a date for his return. He will get to come home early, and he will be out of the Army sooner than I expected. Total freakout has begun. More on that later though.
One more thing I am thankful for???? That Sammy the dog has not become violently ill (knock on wood) from the amount of cornbread that he ingested. It's the small things around here.
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