We are picking Matt up from the airport in a few hours. I have to get directions to our hotel, pack my bag, set out clothes and jammies for the kids, write out some instructions for my brother who will be watching them tonight while my parents have a work dinner they are going to, and make myself look awesome. Not to mention make the beds, and feed hungry kids breakfast. But I can do it! With all the adrenalin running through me, I can do anything. Anyone else ever nervous to see their husband after you haven't seen him in a long time?????
This is my blog. I write about being a military wife. Which is pretty much the same as other wives. Except when my husband leaves, it isn't for a week long business trip. Sometimes I write about regular stuff. Sometimes I don't. But hey, this is me. :)
A bad day in Paris is better than a good day anywhere else.