tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1810909019351297882024-03-14T01:35:21.139-04:00Married To The ArmyOur Hero Is Deployed...Jenniferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01851807974110859995noreply@blogger.comBlogger77125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-181090901935129788.post-30692587080064895712011-04-20T22:32:00.000-04:002011-04-20T22:32:47.082-04:00Now that it's been almost a month...<div align="center"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;">I swear i'm going to get better at this...i swaer. HA!</span></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;">Jokes on me! lol.<br />
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This past month has been full of crazyness, excitment, stress, happyness, you name it.</span></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;">We found out the dates of mail cut off, and homecoming dates, and wholy smokes they are soon! Sooner then i was excpeting, but i am NOT complaning! Let's just say, less then 2 months ;)</span></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;">I've got a few things that need to be done before he is allowed to come home(not really, but i would love to have them completed prior to his arival)</span></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;">1- Re-paint the living room/kitchen</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;">2-Re-paint Aubree's Room</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;">3-Organize the shed and clear off the patio</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;">4-Make the patio more kid friendly for the day and a little more relaxing for after bedtime for the bug-a-boo.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;">5-Get rid of the very few boxes left in the kitchen</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;">6-New dishes/pots and pans</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;">7-Lose at least 10 pounds</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;">8-Get Chad some new clothes</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;">9-Decorate our house a little more</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;">10-hang those damn curtains....</span></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;">My list is a little long, but hey i've got like 6 or so weeks to complete it...Wish me luck!</span></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;">As for other news- I've been trying to enroll back into College. I've always wanted to get my degree, it's just hard to do with the Army lifestyle as well as the Army pay. But, i've turned in my FAFSA and I can get pell grants, so that's awesome and will help SO much. If all goes as planned, I will be able to start the end of May. If not, that's okay I will just start in the fall!</span></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;">Wish me luck.</span></div>Jenniferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01851807974110859995noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-181090901935129788.post-62679488289834233412011-03-26T01:46:00.000-04:002011-03-26T01:46:51.360-04:00YES, i am still alive =)<div style="text-align: center;">1. What is your must have gadget?</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">My Epic (smart phone) for sure!!! I can do anything from it, especially stay in touch with my favorite Soldier! I love that i can email, text, call, search, navigate you name it right from my hand! It's AWESOME for having a kid too, because if were bored and want to get out and do something, i can quickly search the closest kid activies! LOVE! </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">2. How does your adulthood compare to what you imagined it would be like when you were a little kid?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">I'm one of those girls that never had a "dream wedding" planned, or had my idea the knight in shining armor...I have always taken things as they come, and just kinda delt with it. Kinda funny now that I think about it because that's what happens when your a military wife!!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;">3. What is your favorite chocolate recipe?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">This chocolate pie recipe i've got..it's basically chocolate pudding, and whip cream, and it's AMAZING.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">4. How do you deal with military life when it gets to be too much or too hard?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">There's no one surefire way of dealing with "The Military Life". You kinda just gotta find what works for you, and your family. I lucked out and found one of my best friends at our first duty station, and even though they have moved on and are in the Reserves now, I can call her for anything. Weather i'm spazing out because he hasn't called, or i'm over reacting over something stupid, i know that she's there to set me straight. I would def say that finding that 1 friend can help alot!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">5. What piece of advice would you give a new military spouse facing their first deployment? </div><div style="text-align: center;"> </div><div style="text-align: center;">Don't give up, deployments aren't forever. </div><div style="text-align: center;">You know that everyone say's "If you can make it through a deployment, you can make it through anything"...I happen to be a believer in that one. We have been seperated a total of 24 months due to deployment alone. (big debbie down moment.) </div><div style="text-align: center;">As many tough, horrible, lonely days as you're going to have, DON'T GIVE UP. There is an end in sight, maybe not the so close future, but there is one.</div>Jenniferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01851807974110859995noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-181090901935129788.post-3253609773052576872011-03-05T22:07:00.000-05:002011-03-05T22:07:05.841-05:00Does it ever end?<div align="center"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I feel like i have done 40 loads of laundry in the past 2 weeks. UGH! Mainly because we had everything in storage, and i'm a freak about that kind of stuff, so everything that was in there, got washed...even the shower curtain!</span></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Arial;">Other then that- I've been overly busy trying to get this house in working order. Everything is pretty much in it's place minus a few little things here and there....like lost socks, a shoe, some dishes, and my room. But it'll all get done sooner or later...sooner or later!</span></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Arial;">On a brighter note, we are offically on month 8. The FRG sent out an e-mail telling us dates of when the re-deployment process was going to start, and even though I can't give any dates, let's just say it's less then 4 moths. </span></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Arial;">I know not to get my hopes up or bet on any certain dates, but it's impossible not too! Especially when they give us a re-deployment schedule! Eeekk!! I've already been planning block leave vacations! YAY!</span></div>Jenniferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01851807974110859995noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-181090901935129788.post-64221715492807808052011-02-28T20:23:00.000-05:002011-02-28T20:23:38.158-05:00Good ol' Hinesville, GA<div align="center"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Well we offically moved back to Fort Stewart GA!</span></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center">My friend Kayla (aka, life saver) came down from Atlanta to help me move into the new house!!! Kayla and I successfully rented a 26 foot U-haul (which btw i should never be aloud to drive again) and packed it full in 3 hours. Yeah, thats's right!</div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center">We came back home, ordered some pizza, watched a little netflix and passed out on the floor. Yep. </div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center">Next morning, we were up by 7, had the uhaul unpacked, and returned by 9:30. Needless to say, I think that we should start a moving company. Were damn good.</div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center">All day Friday we spent putting things together, taking things apart, laundry, shopping, and beer and subway. Pretty productive if you ask me.</div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center">Saturday I attended a surprise baby shower for one of the wives down here, and we had a pretty good time! After that, my friend Bridgette came over with her son and we just hung out and ate some Chinease food! Yummy!</div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center">Sunday- We went shopping, got some much needed summer clothes for Aubree came home and continued to unpack. </div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center">Today- We spent a majority of the morning running around and taking care of a few things. Aubree also decided that she was going to throw her juice box at everyone she saw at the PX. Awesomely embarrassing. After we went to Walmart for some groceries, and she continued to be crazy there as well. She fell asleep on the way home, and took about a 3 hour nap after we got home. </div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center">Now- most of the boxes are gone, i would say there are about 5-10 left, but a lot of them are holiday decorations that i just need to get outside to the storage shed. </div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center">Other then that, im pooped. I think tomorrows adventures I may venture into Savannah again to get a bedset, and a few other goodies!</div>Jenniferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01851807974110859995noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-181090901935129788.post-51652521871573694662011-02-20T13:15:00.000-05:002011-02-20T13:15:22.110-05:00I swear, i will get better!<div align="center"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">The whole reason behind this blog was to keep my thoughts in order, a place for me to vent, a way to keep my husband in the loop at all times, even if he can't call or get online...</span></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Arial;">Has any of these happend? <strong><u>no!!!!</u></strong></span></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Arial;">All my friends who have blogs on here, are so good at keeping up with it...I just don't get it...</span></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Arial;">Maybe it's because by the end of the day i've got a million things running through my mind, the last thing i think of is typing them all out on here!!....Well, my friends. I am going to do better. I PROMISE!</span></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Arial;">Latley, life has been full of up's, down's, further down's and more!!! We are moving back to Gerogia TOMORROW! After a long debate, and getting things ready last minute, we are making the 1,011 mile 16 hour journey tomorrow. We will stop about 12 hours into the trip, or so I hope! We shall see how Aubree is doing with the whole trip. We bought her a portable DVD player, so I hope this helps the trip!!</span></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Arial;">I was talking with the better half this morning about all the things that we want to accomplish soon, and where we want to go...He's thinking Recruiter, or Tradoc. I am 100% supportive of either, because he will be home. He may have field time here and there if he goes Tradoc, but honestly, i'm good with it!!! </span></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Arial;">I just want my husband home, for longer then 12 months. By the end of this deployment he will have been deployed for 27 months, of our 48 months together. That's not including the field time, NTC rotations, Gunnery and all that jazz. Thinking about that, it's kind of depressing. </span></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family: Arial;">I just want him home, to us.</span></em></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Now that we got through the depressing part, we only have 4 months left of this deployment!! The reason I'm only counting until June? We got an e-mail from FRG a few days ago, with re-deployment dates!! As we all know, those are subject (and will) to change so I won't get my hopes up, but the first few weeks of June are my best friend right now!!</span></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Arial;">Also- Chad got some news that he <em>may</em> get put on ADVON. No 100% word, but his platoon sergeant told him that he would do his best, considering he was one of the only other NCO's with Children!!! So, fingers crossed for a spot on that ADVON plane!!!</span></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Arial;">That is all for now, i will update later! =) TA-TA!</span></div>Jenniferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01851807974110859995noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-181090901935129788.post-64541957252374963742011-02-11T21:55:00.000-05:002011-02-11T21:55:47.895-05:00Through it all, we have eachother.<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">The past day or so have been very rough for Chad and I. Not as a married couple, or a family, but realizing the family we have.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Arial;">Things were said, feelings were hurt, and lives will be effected by this for a long time to come.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Arial;">I am thankful for my husband day in and day out, and espcially our daughter. I am honored to be married to a man that is willing to leave his family behind for months at a time to fight for this country. He has shown me what it is to have a family, what it's like to be truly loved and constantly give me something else to look forward to. He is so supportive of my decisions and the things I want to do with my life...I couldn't ask for a better man.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Arial;">With that being said...We have come to realize that all we through whatever people put us through, we have eachother and we always will. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Arial;">People have doubted our relationship from day 1 and said we would never make it. 4 years later we are going strong and no one, i mean NO ONE will get in the way of our happiness. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Arial;">We don't <em>need</em> anyone but eachother and our daughter, everyone else in our life is just an added perk...but it looks like were clearing house latley...and honestly that is okay with me. If you can't respect me, my husband or my daughter, I would rather not have them as apart of my life.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Arial;">End of rant. </span></div>Jenniferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01851807974110859995noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-181090901935129788.post-4389245041406086082011-02-09T21:54:00.000-05:002011-02-09T21:54:02.734-05:00Bills, Bills, Bills.<div align="center"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I don't think that they EVER end!!</span></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Arial;">We got our tax return, so we have been paying off bills slowly but surley.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Arial;">It always makes me nervous to charge that much to my bank account, even though i know it is there. Stupid I know. </span></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Arial;">But we did pay of our Star Card! <em>YAY!!</em></span></div><div align="center">That's 20 bucks less a month we have to spend.</div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">In other news....It has been the worlds weirdst weather here. The weather was pretty this weekend, after last week it was snowing and icing like crazy. Then today, it snowed some more...and this weekend it's supposed to be a sunny 65. Beautiful!</span></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I got an e-mail from the FRG leader the other day...and it was some amazing news! They already have re-deployment dates! AMAZING! Early June! I can dig it. =)</span></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I am also so ready to get back to GA and get back into my own space, my own house, doing things the way that I want too...staying up way to late, music way to loud, and coming and going whenever I please. I am also very excited to see some of my favorite girls!</span></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Arial;">Oh- I've been hooked on Netflix here latley...I used to watch Grey's Anatomy every single Thursday. Well, i fell off the bandwagon after a while, and lost touch with it...right at season 3. So i've watched all of season 3 as a refresher, and im on season 4. I usually watch about 4 episodes a night, so it takes almost 4-5 days to watch the whole season.</span></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Arial;">Crazy i know, but the things that we do when our husbands are deployed. </span></div>Jenniferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01851807974110859995noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-181090901935129788.post-46124387748881797562011-01-25T21:06:00.000-05:002011-01-25T21:06:51.153-05:00We've got a house!<div align="center">Thank the Lord, we have a house!! I got the call today!! I am SO ready to get back into my own grove, doing things my way and having my own space again!! I love my friends and family for supporting me and Aubree for the past 7 months, I wouldn't have made it without them! So thank you all!</div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center">It's a 2 bedroom, 2 bathroom condo about 5 minutes away from Fort Stewart! Score!! And it's SUPER nice! I can dig it!</div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center">Other then that- nothing else to exciting today....</div>Jenniferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01851807974110859995noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-181090901935129788.post-61385444364373852152011-01-24T22:02:00.000-05:002011-01-24T22:02:30.627-05:00200 days and counting.<div align="center">Yesterday we hit day 200 of this deployment!! That feels SO good to say that, it's almost like there is an end in sight! Less than 6 months! I'm ready for my husband to get home!</div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center">We have all sorts of fun things planned for when he gets home, including Disney World! I found a package deal and it's about $1200 for 3 nights, park hopper(meaning we have 3 days to get into any park) plus meals!! That's a steal if you ask me..you can modify the package anyway that you want...so maybe when the time comes we will change it up a bit...Plus, that isn't even with the military discount! WooHoo!</div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center">Other plans that i would LOVE to do include...</div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center">The Crayola Factory</div><div align="center">Sesame Place</div><div align="center">Hersey Park</div><div align="center">and</div><div align="center">Dorney Park!</div><div align="center"><br />
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</div><div align="center">Those are all up north, but i still think they would be a freaking blast!</div><div align="center">I'll have to run that one by the hubby =)</div><div align="center"></div>Jenniferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01851807974110859995noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-181090901935129788.post-83728876941071894112011-01-19T00:53:00.000-05:002011-01-19T00:53:43.957-05:00Its ONLY what??<div align="center">Latley i've decided that if I blog more often I think it will be a great way to clear my mind at the end of the day...and figure out what needs to be done in the near future.</div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center">For some reason, there hasn't been many things that need to be done. I've been SO bored and lonely latley, it sucks. It seems like the days are dragging on...and on...and on. Boo!</div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center">Today was nothing exciting. We watched my niece for a few hours while her mom went to an interview. We went and got some things from walmart and came back home. That was about the highlight of my day. </div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center">I honestly think that I just need to get back into a routine and get my life back on track. I kind of feel like i'm just here and that's not good. I enjoy make bows for Aubree, or for my sister in law or niece, but that's only something I can get done at night when she is sleeping...which by then im exhausted myself! What gives?</div>Jenniferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01851807974110859995noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-181090901935129788.post-25315835659701288582011-01-17T18:59:00.000-05:002011-01-17T18:59:22.565-05:00House hunting...<div align="center">We are currently (or should I say I) looking for a house back in GA. This deployment is MORE then half way over...(feels great to say that) and i'm ready to get back and find a job and pick our lives back up from where we left off there. I've found a few good places, but nothing offical yet!</div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center">Other then that- i've been looking for a job in Georgia as well..Dental Assisting preferably, but at this point I am just ready to work again! I've got to be careful about my house, needs to be in within daycare hours of course! I think once i start to work again and have a set routine every single day time will fly by and June/July will get here that much quicker!</div>Jenniferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01851807974110859995noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-181090901935129788.post-16003472103816924702011-01-13T00:16:00.000-05:002011-01-13T00:16:46.731-05:00Needs, wants and have too's.<div style="text-align: center;">Is it July yet? I'm SO ready for it to be here...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Latley life has been crazy, rough, trying, hard and all in all stressful.</div><div style="text-align: center;">We are currently looking for a house in GA off post. I think were going to give it a swing since our past 2 houses have been on post! Plus, the houses at Fort Stewart really aren't all that, and usually very small.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">We finally got the car back, yesterday. If you missed what happened....</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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<div align="center">My brother backed into it Christmas morning. Merry Christmas =)</div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center">So, 17 days and 4600 dollars (insurance paid for) later i got my car back! Not quite as happy as i thought i would be. I get in, my alignment was ALL messed up. My steering wheel was turned to the right when I was going straight. My car was fine before it got hit. So I kindly took it back to the shop, and explained what was going on with the car and he trys to tell me the following things- </div><div align="center">"Tire pressure is low" <em>WRONG</em></div><div align="center">"We didn't work on the steering or alignment<em>" WRONG</em></div><div align="center">"We can file it on your insurance, but I dont think they will pay<em>" WRONG</em></div><div align="center">"You can pay out of pocket<em>" REALLY WRONG</em></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center">So I made a phone call to my Father In law who is friends with the owner of the shop, got it squared away and told me to bring it back today and they would fix it for free.</div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center">This morning, i brought it back at 8:45. They said it would take a couple hours. Okay, so I get a ride with my mother in law, a baby sitter for Aubree. at 10 they call and say it is done. UGHH!! Really!!!</div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center">I talked to the owner when I picked the car up, he says "Hell a 4600$ job, i think we can afford a 40$alignment<em>." RIGHT!!!</em></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center">People these days.</div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center">Other then that, we had some fun happenings that I can't post on here until a later date (After valentines day) for certain purposes if a certain someone is reading this ;)</div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center">oh BTW, i promise to catch up one day! </div>Jenniferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01851807974110859995noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-181090901935129788.post-66123302122701754992011-01-03T21:51:00.000-05:002011-01-03T21:51:13.755-05:00Well it's been a while..<div align="center">So i haven't posted in a while...and i failed at my 30 blog post. boo. lol maybe next time...</div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center">Other then that, I think it's time to catch up.</div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center">We went to P.F. Changs for Christmas Dinner with my family...</div><div align="center"><br />
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</div><div align="center">Christmas eve we went to my in-laws house to celebrate!</div><div align="center"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Then it was Christmas Day with my family....</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">I think she liked her Stocking!</div><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">And then this happened...Yep. My brother backed into my car...Christmas morning. SMASH.</div><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Then it was off to Christmas at Aubree's Great Grandma's!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Aren't her and Savanah so cute in their matching outfits =)</div><br />
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</div><div align="center">So where we go: all the post in one to catch up!</div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><strong>Day 9</strong>: Someone you didn’t want to let go, but just drifted.</div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center">My friend Sarah that i pretty much grew up with....That's the one! We were inseprable after 5th grade. Always hung out, always had sleep overs! We always had so much fun! After we got to high school, we kind of just parted ways...different towns, different friends I suppose. When i was a senior in high school I met Chad, and she had been dating her now soon to be husband in about a week i think...time just wasn't right, and we never really spoke much. I wish that we were still close that's for sure...but I hope within time we will find our way back to eachother! She's getting married this week, i'm SO excited for her!</div><div align="center"><br />
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</div><div align="center">Hmm...Some friends from high school I think. There are a certain few, which I won't name any names that were in my past and just need to stay there. There are certain one's I don't want or need in my future due to their current lifestyle...<em>I need to learn to care more about my feelings then hurting someone elses.</em></div><div align="center"><br />
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</div><div align="center">My eyes or my smile for sure. I have always noticed someones eyes or smile the first time you meet them! First impressions are everything. Good teeth make me happy, and i loveee pretty eyes! haha! I fell in LOVE with Chad's eyes the first time I met him...(Corny i know, but it's true...they are SO blue!) and i'm lucky that my daughter takes after his eyes for sure!!</div><div align="center"><br />
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Jenniferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01851807974110859995noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-181090901935129788.post-10612491901743590212010-12-11T10:44:00.000-05:002010-12-11T10:44:50.513-05:00A big...(fill in the blank)<div align="center">Day 8: Someone who made your life hell, or treated you like shit.</div><br />
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<div align="center">I would have to say my mom. She had a stroke when I was 9. The doctors told her that she was never going to walk, drive, talk or do anything on her own again. Boy oh boy did she prove them wrong. She learned to drive with her left foot, do everything including write with her left hand! She is the strongest most independent one hander i know =) </div><div align="center">I remember when she was in the hospital and i would do or say something I shouldn't have, instead of yelling at me she would throw a pillow at me and nail me everytime. When she started to talk again, she didnt know many words but she knew ALOT of cuss words. And did I ever get cussed out haha. When she started to walk, she used a cane and she nailed me with it everytime I did something bad. Regardless of her situation she never failed on being a mother to me and my brother and she always gave me something to look up too. </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">To this day she is still amazing in my eyes. I'm sure that I will be thinking that till I die just because of how amazed I am of the willingness to learn and how eager she was to start her new life. She is AMAZING with my daughter and with her other Granddaugher as well!! She never fails to amaze me =)</div>Jenniferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01851807974110859995noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-181090901935129788.post-461209182536607962010-12-09T00:08:00.000-05:002010-12-09T00:08:06.250-05:00Dont wanna...<div align="center">Day 6: Something i hope i wont ever have to do.</div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center">I hope that I won't ever have to go through another deployment. 2 is enough. By the end of this one, we would have 27 months of deployment to Iraq under us. That's MORE then enough for me. I don't know if i could mentally and physically handle another deployment. This one has took it's toll on me and were only 5 months in. </div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center">In other news- Not much as been going on around my neck of the woods...just hanging out enjoying the holidays the best i can with my hubs being gone in all. Tonight Aubree let me rock her to sleep for the first time since she was probably about 3 months. She hated when i rocked her and the only time she would let me is if she was SUPER tired or had a belly ache. Tonight, she was overly tired because the lack of a nap during the day....so we rocked and watching "Horton hears a who" It was a cute movie, and hopefully soon I'll be able to actually watch the whole thing. It's late and I should be asleep...but I'm not...im browsing the internet for pointless items.....</div><div align="center"><br />
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</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Arial;">I want to have 2 kids! I know it seems kinda lame to have that has a hope to do in my life, but I know that Children are a BLESSING and I would be Blessed to have another baby one day. We had no problem concieving the first one, I hope it is that easy for the second one. I've heard alot of things about having Mirena, and one of the side effects was that you could have a hard time concieving afterwards. Well I had it done about a year ago, and so I hope that it hasn't jeprodized anything for the future!!!</span></div>Jenniferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01851807974110859995noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-181090901935129788.post-38844438123040820912010-12-06T16:59:00.000-05:002010-12-06T16:59:30.812-05:00Forgiving God.<div align="center"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Day 4: Someone you need to forgive.</span></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Arial;">This is going to sound maybe a little crazy, <em>so bare with me a little.</em></span></div><div align="center">I think that it's time to forgive God. My father passed away when I was 6, my mother had a stroke when I was 9, my Grandmother died when I was 11 or 12, and just recently my Grandfather passed away when I was 21.</div><div align="center">Don't get me wrong, I have always believed in God and will always, I have just been angry for sometime.</div><div align="center">I feel like all this crap happened all at one time to me and I was never given a chance...I know that God has a plan and everything happens for a reason, I just wasn't okay with the cards i was dealt...ya know?</div>Jenniferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01851807974110859995noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-181090901935129788.post-33376076212371564382010-12-05T16:19:00.000-05:002010-12-05T16:19:43.175-05:00Time to Forgive.<div align="center">Day 3: Something you need to forgive yourself for</div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center">Wow...this one's tough. I guess you never really think about these things until your asked...Well here it goes.</div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center">I need to forgive myself for never being close to my family when i was younger. I never really talked to any of them until I started to date Chad and until I became pregnant. I think it's because I was so wrapped up in Chad and the Army life that I just pushed everything to the side. Little did I know that they were going to be my biggest chain of support <em>forever.</em></div><div align="center">They have been amazing to me ever since Chad and I got married, especially with him being deployed at the time. They have been there for me for everything and I always felt bad about never being there for them, or trying to reach out to someone. Maybe it's because im 22 and have a family of my own that i'm realizing these things, but it's time that i forgave myself for my past, and be happy about my future...</div><div align="center"><br />
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</div><div align="center">I love that I am such an outgoing person! I love to meet new people, and to try new things! I used to be shy and reserved until I met my husband and had no choice but to open up, <em>and quick!</em></div><div align="center">Being so outgoing has really helped me make alot of the friends I have to this day! Being an Army Wife, there are people from across the world that become your best friends</div><div align="center"><em>and I wouldn't change it for the world.</em></div><div align="center"><br />
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</div><div align="center">Besides that- Todays adventures! SANTA!</div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center">Aubree didn't cry or freak out at all, but she was very timid and wasn't to sure what to think of him. She was cute though. I hope that we got a cute picture out of it.</div><div align="center">I then went to a <a href="http://www.scentsy.net/en-us/index.aspx">Scentsy</a>and <a href="http://www.thirtyonegifts.com/">Thirty-One</a> party!</div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center">I didn't buy anything <em>yet, </em>but i have a feeling there will be some orders in the near future!!</div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"></div>Jenniferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01851807974110859995noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-181090901935129788.post-47756780203453886542010-12-03T11:14:00.000-05:002010-12-03T11:14:07.575-05:00Day 1<div align="center"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;">Day 1- Something I hate about myself-</span></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;">This one wasn't to tough to figure out. I hate that I set goals up for myself, and then I never finish them! For example- loose all the baby weight from Aubree...still hasn't happend. I thought by getting a gym membership that would help. Who was I kidding?</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;">Don't get me wrong, I am happy with myself and where I want to be, but loosing this extra 10 pounds would be nice ;)</span></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;">I think my new year's resolution is going to be to shed these extra 10 pounds, and then some by the time my hubby comes home!</span></div>Jenniferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01851807974110859995noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-181090901935129788.post-51157197262303587482010-12-03T11:09:00.000-05:002010-12-03T11:09:49.879-05:0030 Days<div align="center">I got this idea from <a href="http://kimsworth.blogspot.com/">My Friend's Blog</a>...</div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center">It's called 30 days of Me and it goes something like this..</div><div align="center"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;">Day 1: Something you hate about yourself.</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Day 2: Something you love about yourself.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Day 3: Something you have to forgive yourself for.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Day 4: Something you have to forgive someone for.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Day 5: Something you hope to do in your life.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Day 6: Something you hope you never have to do.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Day 7: Someone who has made your life worth living for.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Day 8: Someone who made your life hell, or treated you like shit.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Day 9: Someone you didn’t want to let go, but just drifted.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Day 10: Someone you need to let go, or wish you didn’t know.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Day 11: Something people seem to compliment you the most on.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Day 12: Something you never get compliments on.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Day 13: A band or artist that has gotten you through some tough ass days. (write a letter.)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Day 14: A hero that has let you down. (letter)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Day 15: Something or someone you couldn’t live without, because you’ve tried living without it.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Day 16: Someone or something you definitely could live without.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Day 17: A book you’ve read that changed your views on something.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Day 18: Your views on gay marriage.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Day 19: What do you think of religion? Or what do you think of politics?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Day 20: Your views on drugs and alcohol.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Day 21: (scenario) Your best friend is in a car accident and you two got into a fight an hour before. What do you do?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Day 22: Something you wish you hadn’t done in your life.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Day 23: Something you wish you had done in your life.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Day 24: Make a playlist to someone, and explain why you chose all the songs. (Just post the titles and artists and letter)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Day 25: The reason you believe you’re still alive today.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Day 26: Have you ever thought about giving up on life? If so, when and why?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Day 27: What’s the best thing going for you right now?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Day 28: What if you were pregnant or got someone pregnant, what would you do?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Day 29: Something you hope to change about yourself. And why.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Day 30: A letter to yourself: tell yourself EVERYTHING you love about yourself. </div><div style="text-align: center;"> </div><div style="text-align: center;"> </div><div style="text-align: center;"> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><em>I hope that I can do this!</em></div>Jenniferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01851807974110859995noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-181090901935129788.post-49976438712566341832010-11-27T22:52:00.000-05:002010-11-27T22:52:35.728-05:00Hello Missouri!!<div align="center">It's been a while since I have posted anything...I've been so busy latley!! It seems like im ALWAYS on the go, which is good, it helps pass time! Chad has almost been gone for 5 months! That means 6 more months!</div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center">Well yesterday Aubree and I got in the car and headed to Camdenton, Missouri! It's FREEZING here! But so beautiful. We came to visit some of our friends that was at Fort Hood with us! The Dircks! Today we went to this local BBQ place called Bandanas. It was so good, but nothing compares to Texas BBQ!</div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center">Tomorrow we are headed to the outlet malls, hopefully do some Christmas damage.</div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center">Oh- On the way to Missouri, my car decided to be a pain in the ass. We got about half way here, stopped to get Aubree some milk and juice and my car woulnd't start! And when it finally did, it said to check my engine soon. GREAT. Just what i needed on a roadtrip. So today we took the battery to walmart to get it tested...battery is okay, so we cleaned the terminals and hopefully tomorrow when we put the battery back in it works! If not I hope that it isn't anything major! </div>Jenniferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01851807974110859995noreply@blogger.com2