The below paragraphs were taken from a recent Facebook status that Queenie merely wanted included in her blog- mostly due to the fact that she counts her blog as a journal that is never written.
(Queenie)... is blessed...true, I am not utterly thrilled with our current housing or location, have learned to appreciate the simple things- like a working washer and dryer, food in the fridge, and safety;
my children are constantly sick (mostly due to the above circumstances) and sometimes it feels like I am missing out on life- but I have been gradually drawn to the fact that it is the smallest things that mean the most in my life- like the look of pure rapture on my son's face when his turtle actually acts like he's listening to him.
I never get much time with my husband- but on the other hand, is it possible to get enough time with the person who is your life's breath? I think not, and have come to the conclusion that the amount of time spent together will always leave me longing for more- I cherish each moment of fleeting joy with my children, and I relish each laugh and light hearted moment I am blessed to occasionally share with my husband.
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You are a mother's dream. I love you Dear. I love that you adore your man and cherish your little ones.
Yours truly- a military wife and mommy to 3 children, all under the age of 6. Our family is stationed in the Pacific, with my husband detached or deployed 6 months each year. I am currently homeschooling our oldest son for first grade. This military wife thing is fairly new to me (we've been married 5 years)....but I am constantly trying to find ways to make our family's life together more vibrant and unique. Our three children can be summed up as follows: The Killer Bee (boy, 5 years old); Mr. Fumble Bumble, Esq. (boy, 3 years)= F.B. for short; and Baby Bee (girl, 1 year).
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You are a mother's dream. I love you Dear. I love that you adore your man and cherish your little ones.
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