The Duncan Family: always daddy's girl

Saturday, February 23, 2008

always daddy's girl

5 comments:

Anonymous said...: Hard to tell who the most satisfied
is, VERA or her Daddy! What a great picture of Daddy snuggling
her. What a sweet smile on that
baby's face!
Luv, G-Ma Dreyer; Saturday, February 23, 2008
Laura @ live.laugh.photograph said...: makes me sad...; Saturday, February 23, 2008
Jason and Carrie said...: What a cutie pie! Love those pictures!; Sunday, February 24, 2008
Monica~ James~ Connor said...: I love that last picture...you can tell he really loves his baby girl! So sweet.; Sunday, February 24, 2008
Anonymous said...: Daughters always stay Daddy's little girls, no matter how old they are. What a sweet pic. She is a doll baby & Clay ain't so bad either. Love You All!!! Aunt Mindy; Sunday, February 24, 2008

Military Wife

I never wore the uniform, no medals on my chest.
The band, it doesn't play for me, I am not among “the Best.”
I do not march in cadence; I do not rate salute,
I stand among the silent ranks, our devotion absolute.
If you've not worn my shoes, you do not know my story.
I live a life of sacrifice, my reward a private glory.
I've wept many silent nights away,
and I've kept the home fires burning.
I've worried and I've waited, as world events were churning. I've moved more times than you could fathom,
left more people than you've known.
I've planted gardens 'round the world,
very few that I've seen grown.
I've grieved with new-made widows,
and had my share of scares -- when a ship or plane or man was down, and all I had were prayers.
I'm not asking for your sympathy, (although appreciation can be nice) I did it quite on purpose --I chose to sacrifice.
I'll tell you a secret now, one you'd never guess.
About the one glory that is mine,
it's just enough -- no more, no less.
When you and I stand together as our national anthem plays, I'll fill with reminiscences of how I spent those days.
I'll know the pain and joys again,
I'll know that freedom isn't free,
I'll know I've helped to pay the price –
and that the anthem plays for me.

Elizabeth Soutter Schwarzer
Marine Wife