As I waited way early in the Hangar, I realized that I'm the only one waiting without homemade signage, welcoming home my solider. I felt bad. I went to the BX before picking him up, I went to waste time bc I was there so early. Did I buy a poster board? Nope...maybe a few markers? Nope...I selfishly bought new sunglasses (see above) and car freshener, oh yea...and bottled water. I felt bad that I sat solo, nothing artistic representing. Then I noticed other wives in heels and dresses. I'm sorry but it's cold outside. I just wanna pickup my hubby and go home, it's not date night. Well...I don't dress up in heels and a dress even on date night bc it's night. Night should be a time for jeans and old lady sweater, why? Bc it's cold. Plus, I see all those other women wishing they had pockets and I show off with my many pockets and Kleenex. Who is the sexy one ladies? It's me bc I come warm and prepared.
Anywho, with my least sexy award and runner up to least thoughtfulness, I picked up Tomas! Welcome Home! I'm letting you sleep as much as you want this weekend but let's wrap up this jet lag bc we gots stuff to do. Well not really but I missed you. I waited three months to be able to actually talk to you with no dropped calls plus I think the kids are tired of me.
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