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Chris is deployed to Kuwait right now. We are looking for him to be gone until around September. During this time, we will miss our anniversary and birthdays. On our anniversary, Gibby decided to make this wonderful card for me. His soldiers took a picture and it was posted on the www.407fsb.com website. This is probably one of the best presents he could get for me. I miss him dearly, but he will be home soon. |
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We went to NYC for Labor Day (or Memorial Day, whichever one is the beginning of summer) and we were at some really rich people's house all drunk. It's a cute picture of us. |
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This is my husband Chris, I call him Gibby. He was in the Army back in the early 90's. This picture was taken in Somalia in a remote village. This village had never seen white people before and Chris got to sit with the tribal leader and ate mangoes and other fruit with them. He's really young here, only 19, and it's hard to believe that he was out there being shot at at such a young age. Kinda blows your mind. |
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This is Gibby's college graduation. It seems like yesterday, but it's already been two years. We're standing under an orange tree, they grow everywhere down there, and I remember Gibb was practically passing out from the heat. We took our pics and got the hell out of there. |
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This was taken after First Sunrise 2000 AD. It was a great rave in Daytona Bch. As you can tell, we're pretty fried out and tired, but we had a great time. The roof collapsed during Baby Anne's set, a water main burst, I lost my shirt, and we all got separated. What a blast! |
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