Marrying Young: A Military Tradition
Leaving the party early, quitting at halftime, checking out, GAME OVER. I've heard it, you've heard it, and we've all...
Leaving the party early, quitting at halftime, checking out, GAME OVER. I've heard it, you've heard it, and we've all...
Last May, my husband and I attended the annual Military Ball. My daughter, who is three years old, was beyond...
Every Monday I willingly submit to put myself through my own personal version of Hell….grocery shopping. This particular trip proved...
I’m a horrible person. When I found out my brother-in-law, Jay, a decorated combat veteran, and graduate of one of the...
Dear Civilian Friend, It’s me, your friend that doesn’t text back 75% of the time because I constantly mentally reply instead of...
Valentines Day-perhaps the most overwhelmingly underwhelming day of the year. A day romantics anticipate with sky-high expectations only to have...
Or maybe my title should have been, “Parenting: You’re doing it all wrong,” but if you’ve read this far you...
You’re at the circus and you’re juggling a basketball, rubber duck, and three ping pong balls while riding a lopsided...
Misery loves company, at least that’s what “they,” say, but as military spouses perhaps we just like to know that...
Is it possible for our tiny humans to be resilient kids? Are our expectations irrational? My neighbor’s three-year-old thinks that...
Her eyes drooped downward the entire photo session. It was a struggle to make eye contact and to keep her...
They stepped upon the rickety decks of ships that would either deliver them to a watery grave or the safe...
It's true, we often find ourselves in a sea of cammies, combat boots and dress blues. Our world consists of...
Children, they draw on our walls, poop on our carpet, and give us reason to find beauty in every day....
I’m going to sing a song that you all know. The tune goes a little something like this: my husband...
When a key figure in our lives suddenly disappears for a long period of time how do we actively acknowledge...
In some respect we’ve all imagined it - the perfect scene in the climax of our own personal chick flick....