With celebrating another week down, we are one week into the deployment now. James is where he'll be for the duration of this deployment now. I praise God that he made it there safely. We've been fortunate enough to be able to talk everyday. I feel very lucky that he is at this particular location, as he could be elsewhere with absolutely no electronic communication. I just have to be careful and not expect daily communication. It starts to mess you up if you get that way, then go a day or two without it because of his busy schedule. No need for added stress!
An extra bonus that comes with already completing a week of the deployment...Obadiah has overcome his slump of depression. He has been laying at the top of the stairs, letting out a deep sigh with each exhale as he looks on for James. (See picture above) However, I think he's finally over that stage. Now, he just goes to the kitchen demanding dental chews 20 times a day. The rule is one a day, no more, but he seems to think that this adjustment should allow for more. Below is pretty much how I find him every hour...sitting there like an angel hoping and waiting for a dental chew (They are stored in the cabinet above, and he, of course, knows that well). Even though he is determined and stubborn, he has yet to win the battle. I doubt he's going to give up anytime soon.
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