Humid day

It was humid day here at Camp Shelby, MS. During one of my assignment of moving vehicles, my heart ached for you. I miss you my little darling Savannah. I want to tell you that, that you promise me to do something you love in your life. That you grow up to be strong and independent. That i hope i have made somewhat difference in your life. The day after u were born i held you in arms. That was a very special moment for me. You were so light in my arms and beautiful. I am thinking of you this very moment, nothing i love in this world more than you.

your Dad.

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