9th, 8th, or 3rd Anniversary?! ♥

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I guess it depends on how you look at it!  It is our 9th anniversary from our very first date back in 2001, our 8th from our wedding day in 2002, and only the third one we have actually been in the same state or country for!  Yeah, that last one would be courtesy of the Army!  Let’s see, we got our 1st anniversary together, but the 2nd one was spent apart because Soldier Daddy was in PLDC at Fort Knox, Kentucky while I was home in Virginia.  Our 3rd anniversary was spent apart because Soldier Daddy was deployed to Iraq and Kuwait.  Our 4th anniversary we were once again in the same country, but I was in New York and he was in Arizona at Fort Huachuca in AIT.  Our 5th anniversary, we were sort of together but only for 10 minutes before it wasn’t our anniversary anymore so I can’t count that one!  He had been at Redstone Arsenal in Alabama for pre-deployment training and I had been here in New York, he flew in late that night, so 10 minutes does not an anniversary make!!  Razz Our 6th anniversar, we were actually in the same state AND country!  But it, too, was a downer because my beloved grandmother had died just 3 days prior.  We spent our anniversary at the mall, shopping for clothes for him and the boys for the calling hours and the funeral.  I spent most of our lunch at Applebee’s crying.  Frown  Then came the 7th anniversary, and we were once again seperated by oceans and continents!  He was in Afghanistan and I was in Canada with the boys!  But here we are, 8 years in and in the same country AND the same state!  So, providing he gets out of work at a decent time,… we might actually get to go to dinner!  We better enjoy it because it will be the last one for awhile since he will probably be back in Afghanistan for the next one, and possibly our 10th, too!  So, Happy Anniversary, love muffin!  You are my best friend, my heart, my soul, and a legend in my own mind,… and probably yours, too!  That’s why I love you!  MUAH!


Educating the yard apes & ♥ing the hubs!

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School days = 8 hours of quiet!
Back to days of waking up at the butt crack of dawn!! The alarm was set for 0530, an hour that I can’t seem to shake, despite years out of the Army! But I, of course, woke up at 0445 and couldn’t fall back asleep. But I guess that is why I had the coffee machine programmed to start almost immediately! Suprisingly, getting the yard apes up and at it wasn’t nearly as difficult as I anticipated. However, somehow I doubt that will be the norm, more like dumb luck!

But, damn, they grow too fast! Donovan will be 17 next Friday and is a flippin’ SENIOR! How is it possible that I have aged that much?! And Ka’lani is in 7th grade and is now in cross-country with Donovan. Scott started 3rd grade and Ty is in 1st grade now. MY BABIES!!!! But, of course, the Mama had to commemorate the first day of school with pictures! Click on them to see full-size with captions!

I ♥ the hubs!
I gotta love the hubs right now.  I am going through some bizarre stuff at the moment and to say that it is potentially awkward to talk about with the hubs,… well, that would be a major understatement.  But he is so amazingly supportive and open and willing to talk about it with me, that the awkwardness just never comes.  And that is such a good thing!  There are times when I just love the hell out of him, and this is one of those times!  Smile


There are dwarves mining in my skull.

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The migraine from hell is upon me.
I feel like there is a clan of dwarves mining for something in my skull.  This is far less colorful than my usual phrase describing the state of my pain, which is that I feel like I have been skull-f&%ked by a herd of elephants.  Not just one elephant, a herd.  I am truly hoping that my trusty Advil Liqui-Gels kick in quickly!!  Hammer

My husband is the sh*t!
But in a good way, really!  A few weeks ago, I found a lump in my breast, a rather large one.  Given my history, I was on that like white on rice!  As it turned out, it was benign, just huge and painful, although not to the point of skull-f&%king elephants.  But I still had to have it removed, scheduled originally for Wednesday.  As it turned out , I was rescheduled to Tuesday, went in, did the deed and rocked on with life,… in a comfortable bra!  My hubs, though I love him dearly, is not known for his memory skills, regardless of the importance of the thing to be remembered.  So, imagine my surprise when he called me yesterday to check on me!  Of course, he didn’t know I had been rescheduled so all his good thoughts and healing vibes were sent a day late, but the fact that he actually remembered almost brought a tear to my eye.  Gotta love the guy sometimes!!  Heart

College interviews ALREADY?!!
That would be Donovan.  We had his interview for The Clarkson School yesterday.  He is in the process of applying to the school and had the interview and campus tour yesterday morning.  It is a sort of prep school-style program that allows you to basically combine your senior year of high school with your freshman year of college.  It also allows you automatic admission to Clarkson University itself without having to reapply.  Depending on the financial aid package chosen, some students actually do their high school coursework at the same time, earning a regular diploma.  If federal aid is chosen, however, the student must be fully collegiate to quailfy for the aid, so the student has to GED.  I keep trying to tell him that even if he gets in, whether or not he goes is going to depend on the amount of financial aid he will get.  The school is $41,950, not counting books or living expenses for the first year.  After that, it is over $30,000 a year.  That is steep for an Army family, to the point of undoable without extreme financial aid.  So, to give him an idea of the differences in cost, I pulled up the tuitions and fees for a couple of other schools.  SUNY Albany, is about $19,000 per year, books included.  SUNY Potsdam, where my mom went, is about $15,000 a year, not including books.  And both of the latter two schools have more of what he wants to major in.  I think to many kinds are drawn in by the fancy brochures they get in the mail, and they forget about the reality of the situation.  Getting a good education is great, but if the money isn’t there, you have to deal with that.  It is expensive, insanely expensive.  But it is the reality.  And frankly, you can often get just as good an education at a state school.  It isn’t settling to go to a state school.