I went from Dover to Minnesota with Curtis's family. That week we spent alot of time with news reporters, got our pictures taken left and right, and spend hours talking about Curtis.
Im not really sure what day it was, but this day will forever stand out in my mind. We were all sitting in the kitchen and all of a sudden a car hits a tree in Curtis's parents yard. A girl wasnt paying attention and ran her car up into there yard and took out a tree. A couple marines and the fire department put a new tree in its place soon after. (We all get a good laugh about it now)
This was honestly the longest week of my life. We had to wait til Friday for Curtis to be brought back to Minnesota. Knowing my husband was coming home was awesome, but then reality sits back in and I realized he wouldnt be the Curtis I last saw on Nov. 19. :(
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