When I deployed the first time, my sister sent a huge butcher block paper with drawings from Ya’ara, my at-the-time 3 year old niece.
It meant so much to me to have something to look at that connected me to my sister, and to my niece.
This time around, my now nearly 5-year-old niece sent me some artwork.
This time, I prominently displayed them on my wall... because I had a wall to display them upon.
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