Wednesday, June 25, 2008

I GOT A NEW JOB

Dear Gabe,

Well, I got that job I was talking about before you left.  I start the real training on Saturday.  I'll find out over the next three weeks whether it was a mistake or not.  Lets just hope my big old butt can keep up with the mission.  One thing is for sure, I won't be bored!

I started cleaning up my corner in the room and found some pictures of yours and Zack's turkeys.  Do you remember that hunt?  I'll post the pictures when Dad gets them scanned.  You both had nice toms.  I'll bet the tails are still in the garage waiting to be mounted.  We'll have to check and get them done.  Dad can mount them now with a kit he buys.  They come out really nice.  Do you think Kimmie would mind having a couple of fans hanging in your home?

Give us a call sometime or drop us a line.  We miss you so much and look forward to your return.  Till then be safe.

Love always,

Mom~

Wednesday, June 18, 2008

BACK IN THE SAND

Dear Gabe,

I can't believe how quickly the time has past.  This wasn't the first time we've put you on a plane en route to war torn Iraq and yet yesterday was particularly hard for both Dad and I.  It was hard on everyone.  Kim is trying to put on a front and tries to keep busy but Becca said she cried all night.  I wish she felt comfortable enough to lean on us because she is not in this vigil alone.

Take care Son, don't worry about Kimmie and the Little Guys.  They're in good hands.  6 months isn't that long really.  Remember how fast these past couple of weeks went by?  Now times it by 12... Nope, not too long at all. Till then, stay safe.

Love always,

Mom~