Hannah had arranged the living room, a cushion for Katie to curl up on and a chair central to the room for him, a video camera on a tripod and a digital camera for her to use. When the doorbell rang she did a quick check all was as it should be. Hannah told Katie to greet him. He smiled down at her as she embraced him. Her greeting resulting in a lump forming in his pants. Releasing him she scampered and sat on her cushion, turning to watch him remove his coat before sitting in the chair, her eyes drawn to the large bag he placed by his side. He caught her look and laughed."Patience lil girl, all will be revealed soon enough!"She smiled at him and wriggled over her cushion, stretching and letting him see her lithe figure under the baby-doll with a cheeky grin."I guess I may as well show you now."Katie giggled and clapped her hands in glee, rising up onto her knees to get a better look at what he had brought her. He carefully opened the bag and removed several parcels, which he placed. ’ ‘I told the doctor I would call my daddy, Grandpa Peter, with the news. When I called I asked him for a big favor and he said he would try.’ ‘I was released from the hospital and would travel home first to Germany and then back to Grandma and Grandpa’s house in Massachusetts. My father managed to do what I asked of him and your daddy was ordered to go with me part of the way to Germany. Your daddy didn’t know that I had asked your grandfather to also do something else.’ ‘When we arrived at the air base in Germany we got off the plane and walked into the terminal. We were met by a two-star general.’ ‘There was a change in plans. The escort scheduled to accompany me back home couldn’t do it. The general handed your daddy a new set of orders. Then he wished us a safe journey and left. Your daddy didn’t see the big smile on my face when he read his new order instructing him to go with me all the way back to Grandpa’s house.’ ‘I grabbed your daddy’s arm and said to him, looks like you.
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