Mother's Day

I started posting before Mother's Day of last year even though those posts are tucked away in a word file. There are more posts than I wanted to edit for names and locations so I just stripped my old blog and made this one.

I remember posting a pic of a napkin rose that Man gave me. Last year was so different. Has it really been a year? I remember that I started blogging right before we decided to go military, when Pebbles was still a wee little thing. Last year we didn't know where we were going to live, with what money or job, and our car needed some major repairs. This year we have a home, in the process of getting a good car, we have a direction, and Man is on his way to getting a degree. In fact, we just have to do some paper work, write a largish check, and a university will hand him one just based on his formidable list of credits completed.

Amazing how life takes such wild turns.