He is home. I feel like it should feel different. It is as if he never even left. When he first took Fuzz, she wrinkled up her nose at him. But before we even left the airport she was giving him kisses and hugs. It was amazing. Oh how I missed the electricity of his touch. The blackout is over....for now.
9.16.2008
The blackout is over
Posted by Carissa at 12:36 PM
Labels: deployment leave, Fuzz, love, Stryker
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