Was a sweet, blonde-haired blue-eyed boy named Greg. Ironically, my nickname for him was "Little Soldier". Greg graduated, got married to his high school sweetheart and became a lieutenant in the Air Force. He was sent to Iraq last Christmas. Since then I've emailed him several times and I never heard back from him. I worried a lot about him, and then tried not to think about it too much. I kept an eye on the obits in his hometown. I got an email from him today! He just returned home and is stationed in VA.
HE IS SAFE! YAY!
I'm so happy I floating on air. I am taking the kids out to dinner to celebrate. Okay, really I'm taking them out because I'm too lazy to cook, but at least now I have a good excuse!
Happy happy happy.