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When our soldier went to Basic Training last year, we wrote letters every day. We talked on the phone every night during AIT. Since graduation, we've spent everyday together, with the exception of a month of training at NCT, where we returned to the phone calls. During all of that time, we could never really account for our time. So many little things happened that I never thought to share. I hope to remedy that with this Blog.

Monday, April 25, 2011

Day 8: Bad Word TV

I've been on a kick of watching Glee or something off of Netflix while eating dinner or folding laundry. Right before Vitaly left, we were watching a lot of Rescue Me. I don't remember what we were watching tonight, but it had some not so great language in it. I wasn't even paying attention, and Nikolas was playing with his train table in the dining room, when all of a sudden I heard him yell, "Bad word, TV, that's a bad word!"
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