
I got 3 letters from Hyrum so far. He's doing well at boot camp. So far he hasn't got caught laughing when he's not supposed to. He's sneaky about it. His graduation will be on the 21st of August. He's in some kind of special 900 division. I'm not exactly sure what that means. He just said they get to do the staff (office) work. I guess it's because he has a degree already. He's also got a job being a "side boy" at graduations. I guess he holds the door open for the Admiral and watches for sailors that pass out during graduation. He seems to be excited about that. He's got 6 weeks left. He's already been there 3 weeks. He said he's getting really good at folding laundry. He said he cleans better than Forrest & Bubba Gump. He said if he didn't all hell would break loose. That's good news for me! Hopefully that will stick. He also asked me if i'd ever had a shot of penecillan in the butt because his hurt REALLY bad for days. He forgets that I got 2 shots worse than that in the butt when I was in the hospital recently after Lou Lou was born. haha. I guess you don't remember things like that unless it happens to you personally. Well, the score might be a little closer to even between us once he gets out of boot camp. I know how sucky it can get. No sleep, pain, fatigue, no privacy, someone screaming at you, demands that you feel like you can't meet. Sounds like a quick eight week course in motherhood for him. Is it wrong to chuckle about that? :-)
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