I do not want to flip the calendar on Saturday.
I do not want to see the word November.
I do not want to see that we have so few days left...
and yet...
I cannot wait until he leaves.
I cannot wait to see my man in uniform.
I cannot wait to see the man that he will become, the man he was born to be.
I cannot wait to wrap my arms around him and feel the love and devotion that only comes from being apart.
I cannot wait to see the look in our children's eyes when they see their Daddy again, their very own GI Joe to play with and love.
I do not want to say goodbye, and yet I cannot wait until I do.
I do not want to see that we have so few days left...
and yet...
I cannot wait until he leaves.
I cannot wait to see my man in uniform.
I cannot wait to see the man that he will become, the man he was born to be.
I cannot wait to wrap my arms around him and feel the love and devotion that only comes from being apart.
I cannot wait to see the look in our children's eyes when they see their Daddy again, their very own GI Joe to play with and love.
I do not want to say goodbye, and yet I cannot wait until I do.
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