Welcome to the Army Mrs. Miller.
… with those words spoken and sword across my bum, I was
welcomed into this crazy military world.
13 years (13 ½ for those who know the whole story) have gone
by so quickly and here we are getting ready to go back to the place where it all
started for us.
In 13 years we have:
Moved six times
Had two children (me, not him)
Two Iraq deployments and an upcoming deployment (him, not me)
One trip firefighting in Idaho (him, again)
NTC (all him)
Bought 6 Ford vehicles (I think. The number gets fuzzy around 2007)
I would say countless adventures, but honestly, our everday life is an adventure.
I would say countless adventures, but honestly, our everday life is an adventure.
The list could go on and on of what we’ve done over the last
13 years.
I could not imagine doing any of this with anyone but my
very best friend. Through the good and
the not so great, I would do it again in a heartbeat.
Once again, the Army has foiled our plans to spend an
anniversary on a beach somewhere, but some day we will get there.
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Thirteen years later and I still like him a whole lot! |