1) 5+ hour flights jammed knee to knee on a C130 in body armor makes routine flights on airlines seem like flying 1st class!
2) The fatigue and disorientation of 2+ days of flying is quickly wiped away by the look of wonder and joy on Naomi and Jonah’s faces.
3) For as long as I live, I will never forget the look on the kids’ faces when I came off the plane.
4) The first morning at home, I got up with the kids and let Ruth sleep. Naomi asked where Mommy was and I told her she deserved to sleep in after 7 months. Naomi’s reply: “But Mother’s Day isn’t until next week!”
5) The reintegration back into homelife happens pretty quickly. I’m already crossing things off the “To-do list.”
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7) Jonah gets it now. He gets that deployment means Daddy is gone for a long period of time. He doesn’t want me to go back to “Scanistan.” I don’t blame him.
8) If everything happens for a reason, then the reason I took leave at this time was to be back in the States so I could attend my Aunt Nina’s memorial service. I missed seeing her alive by hours. Damn.
9) I feel rather disconnected from the war after just a couple of weeks. It’s not a bad feeling, just weird. I’m guessing not much will have changed when I get back.
10) Ruth still seems sane after 7 months with the kids by herself. I’m not sure I would fare as well.
11) Our dog, Lilly, is underwhelmed with having to share the bed with me.
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