My Soldier often leaves important items on the kitchen island that he wants to remember to take to work. One book in particular has been making me crazy but I haven’t moved it. I have been doing all my holiday cooking around “Light Infantry Tactics for small teams” I am tired of looking at this book but if someone tries to attack my baked goods I will take them DOWN. Unless, that is, they are a large team. In that case I’m screwed.
I started reading “Seal Team Six” on the recommendation of my mom. Last night the Soldier was explaining to me all the problems with a book like this. Sigh. Once I watched “Black Hawk Down” with my hubby and my brother, also military. It was excruciating. Does this problem cross all professions? Do women married to bankers constantly get told the unrealistic portions or inaccuracies of the movie “Wallstreet?”
I want to say that even though I pick on hubby and his Army way of thinking, he is an amazing person. He can do anything. He loves these little girls. I love to see a man in uniform searching the house for a missing hair bow. I can’t imagine how he goes from work to our house. Talk about a change of scenery! Estrogen anyone?
Thing 2 has now mastered the stairs. Going up is no problem. Going down has been proving to be painful.
Isn’t a blog supposed to be a recap of your day or a certain event? This is basically just me rambling on and on. Is this entertaining anyone? I’m getting a little bored with myself.
P.S. I was at the mall tonight and you guessed it....he asked if I ever flat iron my hair...again!
No comments:
Post a Comment