First off, I find it cool and very narcissistic that I could follow my own blog.
I am up late, passed midnight as my family rests. This is my only time to write, to think, to enjoy a recorded show or Pattinson flick. And, more importantly, test my will power and not raid the refrigerator or pantry--even if it's been five hours since dinner. So far, so good. I'll just imagine my cold glass of hanom ("water" in the Chamorro language) is an iced frappucino.
As a wife of a service member, washing his uniform into the next day is an honor. I get to sit and blog while he recharges for another day serving the country. As his uniform spins in the dryer, I am just THANKFUL that he's in port. I'm thankful that his hard work affords me the chance to be a STAY-AT-HOME Goddess.
To my hard-working husband...I salute you.
Esta later!
i salute my birthday buddy as well. see ya tomorrow!
ReplyDelete"STAY-AT-HOME Goddess," I hope you are having a fabulous day! Awesome read! Thanks.
ReplyDeleteA STAY-T-HOME Goddess who manages to raise two wonderful children, keep a busy household standing, juggle numerous projects, and keeps your Sailor in a clean uniform.
ReplyDeleteI know how hard it is to be the one wearing that uniform. With all that I see you do....know that I SALUTE YOU!