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Keith was in the field all last week training but got to come home Friday afternoon for a bit. I didn't see him all week... From what I gather from most married people out of the military, it bothers them not to be with their spouse. It bothers me as well but I have to march on... But it is always good to see him when he gets to come home. I heard the Mustang's beastly engine come down the road and decided to meet him outside with a little thump thump in my heart. He got out of the car and the very first thing he said to me was "Don't touch me, I am nasty and I hurt all over"... And so our romantic 12 year anniversary weekend began... I simply shrugged and said it was nice to see and prepared myself to be bombarded with a shit load of laundry that smelled like Em's runny diapers. It rained the whole time he was out there, they had to do humps (that is walking with 50 pound packs on, weapons, and ammunition) that were miles long, he didn't shower, and all sorts of not so fun Marine training stuff. You can't imagine the smell people...
So Sunday was our old fart anniversary. We did all sorts of romantic things like go to bed at 9pm (and I do mean sleeping, not bedding), pick on each other to no end (He actually told me that my clothes were FUGLY... Hello, I haven't gone shopping in years dumb ass!), had Pizza with the kido for dinner, argued whether or not I needed a new car. I really think it's fair that I get a new car since he got to buy his Mustang... He thinks I am a dumb ass. It's true love people. So, that was pretty much it and now he is back in the field as of 4am. I think he will be home on Friday...This week I plan on looking at cars that I want to buy and doing some clothes shopping.
So, 12 years people. Holy shit! We have had an adventurous marriage thanks to the Marine Corps. I can't say it's been normal but it's been interesting. I have been blessed to share it all with Keith... I have to say that we have done pretty damn good so far and even managed to create a life after all the doctors told us it wouldn't happen. Not too shabby. I can't believe in just a few short years our time with the Marine Corps will be over with... Who knows what we will be doing after that but I am looking forward to living like normal people. Keith and I both have our faults but I think we balance each other out so that we are at least a semi-normal couple. I love him dearly and I am lucky to have him.
Okay, so enough of the mushy love shit. There is this Mother in Emily's playgroup that is really starting to annoy the shit out of me. My two other friends bring their kidos to the same group and as luck would have it one of the mothers is from NY as well. If you don't know any New Yorkers we are all pretty much paranoid observers. What I mean is that we don't trust anybody and we are always watching. So, her and I both have noticed that this bitch is always staring at us and making these "I am so disgusted" with them sort of looks. I think it's because we/I like to joke around about our kids and make comments like " If you don't sit still I am going to duct tape your hiney to a chair".... Of course I am joking but I guess this bitch has no sense of humor. She is one of those mothers who does a high pitched cheer like "You did sooooo awesome buddy" for picking it's damn nose. I think this week if I catch her giving me her snotty little bitch ass looks I am going to have to say something. I emailed Frannie to let her know...She's got my back, should be a fun time on Thursday.
Em's got speech today so I gotta go and do the mother thing. I probably should brush my teeth too. I am going to add a couple of pics to Em's picture page too so check it out. I think the link is under her picture on the sidebar. Do to brain rot I can't say for sure but I am pretty sure, so that is good enough.
Later people.
So Sunday was our old fart anniversary. We did all sorts of romantic things like go to bed at 9pm (and I do mean sleeping, not bedding), pick on each other to no end (He actually told me that my clothes were FUGLY... Hello, I haven't gone shopping in years dumb ass!), had Pizza with the kido for dinner, argued whether or not I needed a new car. I really think it's fair that I get a new car since he got to buy his Mustang... He thinks I am a dumb ass. It's true love people. So, that was pretty much it and now he is back in the field as of 4am. I think he will be home on Friday...This week I plan on looking at cars that I want to buy and doing some clothes shopping.
So, 12 years people. Holy shit! We have had an adventurous marriage thanks to the Marine Corps. I can't say it's been normal but it's been interesting. I have been blessed to share it all with Keith... I have to say that we have done pretty damn good so far and even managed to create a life after all the doctors told us it wouldn't happen. Not too shabby. I can't believe in just a few short years our time with the Marine Corps will be over with... Who knows what we will be doing after that but I am looking forward to living like normal people. Keith and I both have our faults but I think we balance each other out so that we are at least a semi-normal couple. I love him dearly and I am lucky to have him.
Okay, so enough of the mushy love shit. There is this Mother in Emily's playgroup that is really starting to annoy the shit out of me. My two other friends bring their kidos to the same group and as luck would have it one of the mothers is from NY as well. If you don't know any New Yorkers we are all pretty much paranoid observers. What I mean is that we don't trust anybody and we are always watching. So, her and I both have noticed that this bitch is always staring at us and making these "I am so disgusted" with them sort of looks. I think it's because we/I like to joke around about our kids and make comments like " If you don't sit still I am going to duct tape your hiney to a chair".... Of course I am joking but I guess this bitch has no sense of humor. She is one of those mothers who does a high pitched cheer like "You did sooooo awesome buddy" for picking it's damn nose. I think this week if I catch her giving me her snotty little bitch ass looks I am going to have to say something. I emailed Frannie to let her know...She's got my back, should be a fun time on Thursday.
Em's got speech today so I gotta go and do the mother thing. I probably should brush my teeth too. I am going to add a couple of pics to Em's picture page too so check it out. I think the link is under her picture on the sidebar. Do to brain rot I can't say for sure but I am pretty sure, so that is good enough.
Later people.