I realized something tonight while I was feeding our youngest boy, Jack. I was wondering how I am going to feel a few weeks and a few months from now when we don't have a home anymore. I was thinking about how I would probably be feeling nervous about not having a home of our home when Glenn gets back from Iraq. It was then that it came to me that I don't need an actual house to have a home. My home lies in 3 people, my man and my 2 boys. As long as I have them, everything is alright.
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