My dh is graduating from his FLETC academy today. Somehow we made it through the past 5 1/2 months. It was so hard at first, and like you all said it would, it got better. I still miss him being there everyday, but I know in the long run it will be worth it. I'm very proud of him and after today he will officially be an ICE Special Agent. It's a safer job than what he was doing. If you've read my archives, or have been reading my blog for a few years, you'll know that he was shot in the line of duty (Mar. 04). He was shot in the leg and the recent death of the football player Sean Taylor has brought this all so close to home. The wound in my husband's leg was an inch away from hitting the femoral artery. I'm so grateful that he is here. I'm grateful he is here to follow his dream of being a Federal Agent.
I'll be driving up to our house in Georgia with him tonight and we'll start packing everything up and loading the U-Haul to move everything to the apartment in Charleston. It will be a busy few days. I brought my stitching, but if I actually stitch it will probably be a miracle! :) Well, not much else. I'll be back Sunday! Write later!