tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-127939742011-04-21T13:57:22.768-07:00A look at the life of a now Army wife. Small glimpses into what I deal with everyday and how my life is. And little test results from Tickle.com...hehe.ProudArmyWifehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05782563935011527017noreply@blogger.comBlogger91100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12793974.post-1157587718523434382006-09-06T17:03:00.000-07:002006-09-06T17:08:38.536-07:00Okay. Big update. On Saturday I had a D&E. That is where they go in and remove the fetus from the uterus. We had no choice. All we can do is pray that God is with us and that we will have more children in the future. Please pray for us, our future and our souls. <br /><br />I hope that this doesn't drive a block inbetween me and Frank. We have been strong so far but we still have a long road to go before we are through the emotional trials of this. And I feel sure that we can withstand this, but only time will tell. Hopefully God will help us through this.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12793974-115758771852343438?l=proudinfantrywife.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ProudArmyWifehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05782563935011527017noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12793974.post-1153884717294339002006-07-25T20:31:00.000-07:002006-07-25T20:31:57.306-07:00I wanna vomit.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12793974-115388471729433900?l=proudinfantrywife.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ProudArmyWifehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05782563935011527017noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12793974.post-1151698610022601272006-06-30T13:15:00.000-07:002006-06-30T13:16:50.023-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;">Katz, your closet's inspired by the <span class="bigheader">Moment</span></div><h3> </h3> <div style="text-align: center;" class="testresultpic"> <img src="http://i.emode.com/tests/fashiondecade/images/moment_s.gif" alt="" border="0" height="115" width="120" /> </div> <p>You're a fashion-forward girl who is not just up on the latest trends — you're very likely setting them. Whether you're rocking a '60s babydoll dress or an '80s skinny tie, you know how to mix and match like nobody's business. You always manage to make a look that's thoroughly modern and thoroughly you.<!-- br--><br /><br />Whether your style runs funky or chic, you're a natural leader who knows confidence is a look that never goes out of style. So whatever look you'll be rocking next — even a daring pair of cuffed shorts — you're sure to be leading the pack. With your creativity and cool, we can't wait to see what you'll come up with next. Awesome!</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12793974-115169861002260127?l=proudinfantrywife.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ProudArmyWifehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05782563935011527017noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12793974.post-1151697899394347642006-06-30T13:01:00.000-07:002006-06-30T13:04:59.410-07:00Trust me when I say your day is not as bad as you think it is. My husband has now been bitten by a brown recluse. He is in the hospital. He can't feel his right side, from the top of his shoulder through his waist. I can't call his or my mom because he has the only cell phone that is working right now and we can't afford long distance on the house phone. I am babysitting a puppy that enjoys eating my furniture, which is brand new, and has managed to rip the stuffing out of one of the cushins on my couch, in only 5 minutes. I am having abdominal cramps from hell, and I have a migraine. Plus, my friend who is out in PA is having a mental breakdown, and I am not able to be there for her. I am part of what is causing the breakdown. Its her puppy, plus the tire on her car blew out while Frank was driving it. Somedays I think I should have just stayed in bed. Honestly.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12793974-115169789939434764?l=proudinfantrywife.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ProudArmyWifehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05782563935011527017noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12793974.post-1151608678900555332006-06-29T12:15:00.000-07:002006-06-29T12:17:58.936-07:00Okay. I actually made it to my appointment yesterday, even after all that happened. And then they asked me if I could reschedule, after I had already been there for half an hour! Well great. So now I have no clue what to do. Dang....life keeps getting more and more complicated.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12793974-115160867890055533?l=proudinfantrywife.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ProudArmyWifehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05782563935011527017noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12793974.post-1151099397048125852006-06-23T14:45:00.000-07:002006-06-23T14:49:57.060-07:00Oh man I just wanna cry. I just found out that not only does Frank have to be at base on the fourth of July, also Thanksgiving and possibly Christmas......GROWL!!!!!!!!!!!!<br /><br />I so wish he could get moved to a different company. This one hates married soldiers. Not kidding. When he told them he needed to take me to the emergency room, they told him to hold on. SIX hours later they released him to do so. Six hours. Thats ridiculous. Then when he told them about my prenatal exam on the 28th they said that they MIGHT be able to release him to take me. MIGHT! I have no other way to get to my appointment. I don't drive. We only have one truck. Public transportation doesn't go by my doctors office. And i have no friends up here. If I could I would slap the officers in charge of him and then tell their wives how they are. Meanies.<br /><br />Other than that things are kinda....normal. Workin on making tamales. I cooked the meat yesterday. I am going to shred it today. Then tomorrow I will probably put them together. lol. I am so lazy sometimes I swear. lol. Well gunna go take a small nap.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12793974-115109939704812585?l=proudinfantrywife.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ProudArmyWifehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05782563935011527017noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12793974.post-1151018728105687912006-06-22T16:21:00.000-07:002006-06-22T16:25:28.116-07:00Well I guess its time for an update.<br /><br />24 MAR 06-Frank and I were married at the California Maritime Academy.<br /><br />22 APR 06- I officially arrived at Fort Lewis, Washington and began my new life with my wonderful husband.<br /><br />04 MAY 06- Frank and I moved into our own apartment in Lacey, Washington.<br /><br />15 JUN 06- Frank and I found out that we were pregnant!<br /><br />19 JUN 06- Morning sickness hits.....bad.....blah.....<br /><br />Okay that is the basic update so far. lol.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12793974-115101872810568791?l=proudinfantrywife.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ProudArmyWifehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05782563935011527017noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12793974.post-1117236820547216122005-05-27T16:33:00.000-07:002005-05-27T16:34:02.496-07:00<table cellpadding="20" align="center"><tbody><tr><td align="middle"><span style="font-size:180%;"><b>A Pirate Raider</b></span><br />You scored 5 Honor, 3 Justice, 7 Adventure, and 8 Individuality! </td></tr><tr><td>More than just the usual swabbie, you demand not only the life at sea, free from landlubbers and their rules, but also you require adventure and excitement. You're happiest when the guns are blazing, the risk high, the outcome uncertain, but the chance for reward substansial. Your kind are welcomed as allies and feared as enemies. <p>Put on your wooden leg and hook. You'll do just fine!</p></td></tr><tr><td align="middle"><img src="http://is2.okcupid.com/users/100/844/10184447299550975802/mt1117225790.jpg" /> </td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br /><br /><table cellpadding="20"><tbody><tr><td><span id="comparisonarea"></span></td></tr></tbody></table><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12793974-111723682054721612?l=proudinfantrywife.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ProudArmyWifehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05782563935011527017noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12793974.post-1115741560571071812005-05-10T09:12:00.000-07:002005-05-10T09:47:29.970-07:00<table cellpadding="20" align="center"><tbody><tr><td align="middle"><span style="font-size:180%;"><b>Healthy clean</b></span><br />You scored 62% hygienic! </td></tr><tr><td>Congratulations! You posses a healthy set of hygiene related habits. In this modern world of ever evolving diseases you stand a good chance of prolonging your life. If only more people had your attitude… </td></tr><tr><td align="middle"><img src="http://is0.okcupid.com/users/548/14/5480141611523759208/mt1115725081.jpg" /> </td></tr></tbody></table><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12793974-111574156057107181?l=proudinfantrywife.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ProudArmyWifehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05782563935011527017noreply@blogger.com0