Smelling the blankets. Because…

The emptiness of a house hits me when I walk in the door. It has been almost a month since I had to leave my 2 year old with my mom because I am again without a reliable house-keeper. Three members of the family in three separate cities. That’s Army life for you. Missing my little one. Do I really want a career at the cost of separation? Sigh. 

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