BIG NEWS

The day before my little emma turned 11 months her first TOOF has sprouted. I don't know why but we are beyond excited.  Trying to write this real quick to make note of it. Our little emma is growing up and getting teefers. Talking jibberish to the core as well. So much is happening. Tons of good news I will share later.

A little of this and a little of that

 Our 9 year anniversary came. Our absolute last one we will ever be apart for.

 I sent him a nice video that had a lot of these in it. Love that man so much it hurts

 Our beloved Oliver got fixed. He is now officially rotten to the core and will beg to be held, put on the bed, kiss and loved on. And we are happy to do it. We love that Mr. Wiener.

 So loopy from the drugs they gave him. Passed out with his tongue out.

 We realized our oldest is not super girl. Afraid of needles and needing a filling. Our little bug :(

I found my plates that match my bowls. I am super excited about this find. I can't wait to get them.
A lot has been going on. Trying to stay busy on this next leg of the deployment. Excitement is brewing for the holidays and I can't wait to get on our DIY projects~.

It's the little things

While my husband was in port visit he was able to face time. He was able to watch his third child crawl. I guess 1 out of three isn't bad considering he deployed not long after each child was born. I want to remember this day and hold it near to my heart.  I love my husband and I love my family. It truly is the "Little Things" that make our world strong <3

Seriously...

I have come to the conclusion that my neighbors are Idiot's. Yes, I said that. We are attached via my kitchen and one of there kids bedrooms. We don't hear each other. Don't play loud music etc. All in all pretty freaking great neighbors. However there guests think they can park up my ass. That's a NO NO... ok I actually mean a HELL NO. We have single side street parking and there is AMPLE room. Not to creep my the back of my van's ass and hang your ass halfway out the street. This all happened July 4th around 10 ish at night. I went to put my Van in the front of the drive to take Hubby's truck for its annual inspection. When I noticed some black car was up my butt. So naturally I did what any mother of 3 who's husband is deployed in Norfolk freaking virginia. I called the Tow company. Thats right. I am that person. Around 11:45 ish that night I heard a whole lot of screaming and slamming doors. I assumed as I clenched my bat (just kidding) its behind the door, they were mad or confused that about the placement of there vehicle. Oh well. (smirk) don't be an idiot and park behind someone whom your not visiting's vehicle. DUH- UH. So that brings me to today. My Ant guy has come to check on my ant situation and while he's sweating his butt off trying to spray outside inside yadda yadda. I notice another one of my neighbors friends pull up right behind him and walk down the street. We have a community pool, so i'm guessing thats where they were headed with the towel over his head. So not only cant the Ant guy get out. I CAN'T FREAKING GET OUT. So I've had it. I called the tow company AGAIN and housing. Housing shows up first and knocks on neighbors door. Seriously.. NO joke. I almost died trying to shove his clip board down his throat. Thankfully the tow truck came and saved the day. The guy nodded his head and smiled, it was the same damn guy! He waved as he took that POS out from behind us. Poor ant guy. Then housing man said I guess your good to go.. Um HELL NO. Id like to make a written complaint and I was a call back within 12 hours. Housing guy looks at me weird. You can have your manager call me. Wrote my complaint down. Set housing guy on his way.
*****
Different housing guy just came to drop a notice off at my neighbors door. But still no call from the manager to me.
DUN DUN DUNNNNNNNN..

un freaking believable. I hate stupid people and can't wait to have our own house. With our own drive way..

Three's

They Say things happen in three's. Good and bad. Well let's see. After taking my sweet Emma to her 9 month check up. Where she was 23lbs 30'. We got a call from the doctor about 5 hours later saying she wanted to have her checked for a thyroid issue. It all came about after this new doctor had noticed the lack of accurate notes in her file. She was measured wrong, VERY WRONG at her 6 month check up. Im sure of it. So she went from the 70th % to the 20%. Which is now normal. This facility drives me up the walls and EVERY TIME we go there something happens. I literally want to punch those Air force pukes in the face!
Then Conner comes down with a bacterial infection on the skin. How he got it we have no clue. Nothing has changed. NOTHING! I couldn't get an appointment to see his doctor, or any doctor for that matter so I had to go for the first time to a Patient First clinic. Did I mention how much I hate Langley? My poor baby he is on Antibiotics and a topical antibiotic cream. I hope whatever it was does not come back.
Here is the best part a few days later I GET SICK! Like the i'm on my death bed sick. Having 3 kids to take care of while being sick and can hardly move from the couch was AWESOME.... I'm lucky to have an 8 year old who can now successfully change a diaper and feed her sister. She will never know how thankful I am to have her. Luckily the "flu" like symptoms only lasted a day/night and now I just have a cough that occasionally hurts. So today I've spent the majority of the morning cleaning. Every toy, door knob, bed sheets, keyboard, table chairs you name it I have cleaned it. Along with everything that has happened my husband and I have recently spend about 2 wks without any communication. That is the longest time we haven't heard each others voice or saw something in writing. Let me tell you it was rough. The flood gates opened. I miss that man. I love that man! I can't wait for this deployment to be over and done with.

~This too shall pass