Today started out like any other day. I got online and started reading the news for the morning, checked e-mail, checked to see if hubby answered my e-mail from last nite. (You see every nite before i go to bed i e-mail him cause that is the time he is just getting up and ready to go on his shift at Camp Bucca. I am very lucky because he has an office and we can e-mail pretty often.) Well, anyways i received an e-mail from him and saw it had a picture attached, so i downloaded it expecting it to be a picture of something there at the camp---but he had written a short love note, took a picture of it and sent it to me. At first i smiled really big, but then the tears came, because I remembered how much i miss him. It's the really "seemingly" small things that mean a lot when we are seperated. I tell myself that there are thousands of other families having to go thru this and it breaks my heart. I don't know when it will happen, but i keep praying for an end to this war so our troops can come home to their families where they belong, because i don't believe this is the right war to be fighting. I miss you Greg.....