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On being a Dad...

I'm going to be a Dad soon. Haven't talked about that much...I will soon. This morning I got an email from a friend (my buddy's wife) regarding his current status with his 6 month old (he had home duty today). Not only is it hysterical, it reassured me I CAN have fun with this madness about to descend on Oaklawn Dr. Enjoy...

Just another day at the hospital for me, but lots of excitement from the boys at home...


Greetings from the Cincinnati Schl------ Boys, eighth platoon, all hunkered down here on Saybrook for the day. Action was lighter last night, and didn't get going until around eight. The stench of death (or avocado) was overpowering on entering our first battlefield and I actually gagged. One guy sustained heavy damages requiring a bath to clean poop out of his armpit. Now we are just army crawling around the newly opened space of the dining room, and I think one of the platoon members would like to go back upstairs and further investigate/sniff/eat the ruined uniforms from this morning's battle. Time to head for the mess hall, then maybe later to the big target. (Target).

We are thinking of you and wishing for better battle armor. Or gloves.
Lt. Jeff, Sgt. Henri, and PFC Noah Sch---------


Henri is the dog, and Noah is the kid...Can't wait for fatherhood

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