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Seven Years

Seven years. We’ve been married seven years today. If you’re counting, and clearly, I am,  we’ve occupied the same physical location for 3.5 of those years. 3 moves. 4 deployments. 4 pregnancies. 2 sweet babes here, 2 sweet babes in heaven. 3.5 years together. 3.5 years apart. A lot of phone calls. The Lord teaches me by the numbers to breathe gratitude for every second. I didn’t always know this … it is a hard lesson.  My sweet maternal grandparents...

The beginning of the beginning…

We celebrated our anniversary this weekend. Five years (a jam packed five years!). Our actual anniversary is April 30th, but generally speaking, I am about a week behind in my life so this is actually on schedule. So, in honor of this very special day, and because I did promise a little background, the following is a (sort of) brief synopsis of the beginning of the beginning. April 27th, 1978, P. is born . . . just kidding. Not going...

Happy Birthday Love

So, yesterday was the hubs birthday. I would have actually written this yesterday, but I was too tired from spending his money all day then cooking him a fabulous dinner. (In my defense, most of the money spent was directly or indirectly for him . . . except for JoAnns. There is no possible way to spin that as helping himJ) Anyway . . . in the spirit of getting to know the Huggins middle element, I thought I would...