We waited for the buses to arrive.
The girls played in a light armored vehicle like daddy would ride in.
Finally we heard the roar of the Patriot Guard Riders,
a motorcycle club who escorts the men home.
Happiness to be with Daddy again.
It's been ten months since we had a day together with out Daddy preparing to leave.
Words can not explain what a day is like when he comes home.
He belongs with us.
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