Packing

Where are you going? When will you be back? Will we still get pizza? I miss you? I could ride on your lap on the plane? But I am big enough to be in the Army? Will you come home? I love you!
The words that are said in my heart as my hero packs for his deployment break my heart. The older children have been there so they understand a little better but the little ones do not understand yet.
Pamela

Finger licken, bowel scraping wings

no recipe needed, BBQ sauce and wings on the grill.
Pamela

Letter to my Hero

Dear Hero,
We miss you so much. We try to talk about you as much as the kids want. Some times we put flatdaddy on the couch with us while we do devotions.
So glad you are able to call and talk to us. It makes so much difference when the kids can hear your voice.
Love,
Pamela

Letter to my Hero

Nuttela

As if the candy bars and soda machines were not enough. Now they have to put Nutella by the check out. How am I going to drive home while holding this. How do you use Nutella. I could eat it right out of the container.
Pamela