Two of my sisters volunteered to drive me to the airport to catch my flight. On our way there, my phone rang. The area code was 803, from Columbia, SC. I immediately told my sister to pull over so I wouldn't lose service, and answered my phone. It was my dear, sweet husband. I can not even describe the excitement I felt when I heard his voice. I knew he might get a phone call on Father's Day, but his platoon did so well on a test that they let them call early. I was completely giddy the rest of the drive to the airport. Also, because I had been gone for over a week, I had 7 letters in my mailbox waiting for me from Landon as well. Friday was like Christmas X100,000,000!
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