"One more week" is what I keep telling myself.
One more week until Seth doesn't have to be gone all week long.
One more week and we will be able to see each other more than 2 or 3 days a week (if that, some weeks)
One more week, and this little guy...
...will also have his Daddy around again!!!
I'm excited.
I'm excited because I'm totally over not having him around.
I don't know how military wives do it.
PS: We got the place we wanted in Cheyenne!
And, no, we still don't know what the inside looks like.
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