
Lovely.
Great-Grandma, Cullen and Marme - he loved all the attention from these special ladies!
On Saturday morning, C helped his Uncle JoJo clean up downed trees from last week's storm:
And later that day, the boys made a bonfire:
Then C visited the cows with Uncle Bum:
My dad charmed his way into a new toy too, which Cullen insisted on test driving:
Then, my dad dropped him off so he could get some work done. Have you ever seen such a broken hearted face? In January of 2005 I found out from his family that he was deploying to Iraq for a year and was able to see him briefly before he left. Then, in April, I sent him a birthday card and conversation started again. When he came home on R and R, we spent every moment we could together and when he left to go back to Iraq, I promised I would write him everyday. For the next 7 months, I did without fail.
In December 2005, I graduated from college and a month later Kev came home from his deployment. I flew down to Savannah to see him and came back knowing I would marry him. Six months later we were engaged. Seven months after that, we were married. Up til our wedding day, we had never seen each other for more than 8 consecutive days (and that had only happened once). Six weeks after we got married, he deployed again, this time separating us for 15 months. Then finally, in August of 2008, we moved here to Winston and were able to start a normal life.
Even though it took us a long time to get where we are now, I wouldn't have it any other way. I love him more today than I did 4 years ago and am some grateful for the wonderful relationship we have. Here's to at least 67 years more.

















