Chad's ship had been in port off of Croatia for several days. Because of work he wasn't able to get off the ship for the first 2 of the 3 days they were there. I kept hoping that he'd be able to get off just for a little bit so that he could call, but it didn't happen. He had Friday off and was able to leave the ship. So, finally, on Friday I got my phone call. Since the day we were sealed in the temple, Chad's voice has been one of the sweetest sounds to me. I love hearing his voice. It felt so good to talk to him, even if it was only for a little while. It's amazing how a simple phone call can just fill you up. I cried when we said good-bye. He told me later that I break his heart when I do that. I just can't help it, though.
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"So Frequently we mistakenly believe that our children need more things, when in reality their silent pleadings are simply for more of our time."
***President Thomas S. Monson (Ensign May 1994)
***President Thomas S. Monson (Ensign May 1994)
Saturday, May 20, 2006
My phone call.............
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R u trying 2 make me cry? I think that is your goal w/ most of your blog entries. I mean aren't u thinking about me at all? Seriously, u r making me so sad :( I am hope that u r doing ok. Since u weren't there last Sun. I haven't seen u 4 awhile. I will b looking 4 u tomorrow in the "foyer Sunday School!" Keep your chin up!
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