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I was a military wife and so proud to be. My son was born 1 month after his father left for Vietnam. I took a roll of film a day and learned how to develop the pictures myself (in the bathroom) so that I could send some every single day. I remember making sooo many cookies and wrapped each one separately in saran wrap and packed them in popcorn so they wouldn't get messed up in the trip. I was so incredibly in awe of the guys and gals who went over to Vietnam knowing how much each and everyone of them gave up to do it. There is just no way we could ever thank them all enough for what they do. :) I am such a wimp...I remember being so thankful that I was a girl and didn't have to get drafted. I don't think there is anything we can ever do to adequately reflect our pride in our military men and women.