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EUCOM ARE
DET 2 Family Group Support Newsletter special
D-Day supplemental edition |
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Quarterly FRG
newsletter for April/May/June 2009
supplement for 6 June
2009
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My Picnic Experience
by Kevin Lindner, age 7
as interpreted by Don Russ
This year the picnic for my grandma’s army work was
at the beach again. Last time we had a picnic here it rained real
hard. We’ll see.
As soon as we arrived I met Hunter. He’s a sailor but he’s okay.
His sister Maddy was shy
at first so we went inside the shelter to eat.
They had hamburgers and regular hot dogs and
funny-looking hot dogs. I prefer hot
dogs to hamburgers and I stopped putting funny-looking things in my mouth when
I was Hunter’s age.
Then we went outside. My grandma started talking to her air force
friend so I was free to take my big frisbee
out onto the beach.
This guy was a good thrower but then I saw that
Hunter and Maddy were on the beach too.
It was a big beach but I saw them and so I went
over to them and I started throwing to Maddy.
Hunter wanted turns so we threw to him too but he
didn’t know that you have to pay attention all the time.
They both wanted to play with me. So that was cool.
There are different kinds of big sisters. Maddy is the good
kind.
Hunter reminds me of myself back when I was young.
It was D-Day, June 6th. There were other sailors on the beach, but
not so many soldiers. I guess sailors
like to be near the water.
Even if it is cold and windy.
But then it started to rain, like it did the last
time we had a picnic here. Cold plus
windy plus rain sent the lifeguards inside.
Which was okay because nobody was swimming.
So we left.
On the way out I met another girl.
She was like Hunter except without the chocolate.
As we walked to the car I saw Sergeant
I did my best throwing with him.
He serves twice.
Sailors, soldiers, cops. I’m glad we could have a nice picnic. They do serious business.
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