"Your call will end in 30 seconds."
We all know those words don't we?
How you rush through with the "I love you", the "give my love to the kids", and "can you call my parents and let them know?"
I talked to The Hubble about an hour or so ago.
He made it safely over to...wherever.
I honestly have no idea where he is or what he's doing. What's funny is neither does he. He won't know where he's going to be or what his assignment will be until he gets "there."
All I know is that boots are on the ground.
The countdown begins now.
And yes, I know there will be an R&R in there somewhere. But I have no idea when.
I have not one clue when I will see my beloved again.
All I know is that every time someone unexpected comes to my door, my heart will nose dive into my toes as I shakily walk toward the door.
I was looking through the pictures of our recent time together. Wouldn't you know that they are all of the kids. We have no pictures of The Hubble with the kiddos.
The most recent picture I have of him is this self portrait I found on the camera.
I guess that will have to do for now.