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Deep in the Heart of Texas

We have arrived.

First the necessary thank yous.

Jenn and Todd....Thank you so much for being so good to the Steins. Ya'll not only helped us move, but the you put us up for two days. All only days after Todd got home from iraq. Man, what great folks.

Amy and Jane...Thanks for helping with the move. Be careful what you offer (Steins staying with you on their return to Colorado), one day people will take you up on it.

Michelle.....I can not say enough about how sweet and kind you have been to the kids and I. Thank you for ALL you did. You are the greatest.

Tara.....for flying to Colorado only days after returning for Ireland and then spending 15 hours in the car with the kids and I , well and being their biatch.

And of course to my dad and Lisa and the terrific In-laws for planning to come all the way up to Colorado to help. I bet you are glad you didn't have to.

Clint Update:
Well, to all of you who are planning on sending Clint a package, do not bother with phonecards. He is able to call through a Moral line.

He is getting pretty adjusted....well as adjusted as you can be when you are under mortar fire during dinner. He will be going on some "field trips" and will get to see quite a bit of the country. Cool for him, but freeks me the fuck out.

He starts two of his final four college courses, the 29th of November. Yah baby. He will be coming back with a degree. Gotta love it.

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