Friday, October 29, 2010

Things I Want to Remember


Last night we were driving home from dinner with friends and there was a slow county song on the radio. Mac got really quiet and I could tell she was thinking about something profound. Here is how the conversation went down...


"Mom, I miss my daddy."

"I know, I miss him too. Daddy thinks about you all the time. "

"Mom, is daddy on a big boat?"

"Yes, he had to go away and help people, remember?"

"Mom, he is always in my heart."

"That's right."

"Mom, I'm a baby deer."


I guess she had too much dad talk at that point. She also informed me that her dad is like a pirate since he lives on a boat.

Monday, October 25, 2010

Lets Be Honest

Nathan has been gone for two months now. I've struggled with whether or not I wanted to make this journey public or keep it private in a journal. I came to the conclusion that we have so many people supporting us through prayer, care packages, trips to NC, out of the blue phone calls, and letters that it only seems fair to keep these loved ones informed.

The past two months have been a whirlwind. I could tell you about Hurricane Earl that almost happened the week Nathan left. Or I could tell you about the beach vacation we had originally planned to take during block leave and how my mom and Aunt came down to make sure that beachfront room didn't go to waste. I could tell you that I was moved to tears when we returned home from our beach getaway to see a package from my long time friend, Jillian, with books inside for Mackenzie that touched on military related topics. I could tell you how my super busy and 21 weeks pregnant, sister-in-law flew down and literally played with Mackenzie for three days straight. And then there's the recent trip to Atlanta where we were welcomed by my in-laws. I could tell you how Piper was the most perfect baby during our 10 hour drive home or how we got locked out of the car less than an hour away from the driveway. I could tell you how Mackenzie has struggled with her dad's absence and how Piper reminds me of him on a daily basis. I could tell you how proud I am of my husband that chooses to serve his country.

From here on this will serve as my journal. I can't promise there will always be something interesting to read, but it will be here nonetheless. Thank you to those that have reached out to us during this time, it means the world to our family.