Ok...I'm a Type A, gotta have it laid out, planning kind of person.
The Husband is being Deployed.
Yup, the BIG D.
So there goes the house selling. Which is fine. I guess. At least our upstairs is nice and neat now.
Then I have to explain to The Toddler everyday, that Daddy is at Drill...for the next year.
Missing Daddy.
Daddy Missing Us.
Daddy Missing out on stuff.
And there goes another year of our lives.
He has less than ninety days notice. So this should be a whole lotta freaking fun.
Here we go again.
About Me
- Seriously....Me.
- Married to GI Joe, and the Mother to GI Joe Jr (whom is currently addicted to the Wonderful World of Superheroes), I'm a WV Hillbilly plunked down in a subdivision. I have a backyard garden, crazy neighbors, and a goofy dog that we love on Tuesdays. We love to travel and explore new things, so feel free to browse our life. Sometimes it is exciting, most of the time it is just life. But we are having a good time at it.
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