The first 13 years of my life were spent moving from place to place; wherever the US Navy decided to transfer my dad. It may not have been the most ideal or easiest life but I wouldn't trade those 13 years for anything else. I am who I am because of my life as a Navy Brat. :)
As I was leaving work yesterday a coworker filled me in on the very recent plane crash nearby (http://www.cnn.com/2007/US/06/05/lake.plane.ap/index.html). Mr. S and I were not affected by this crash, however the tragedy is very upsetting. :( Our thoughts and prayers are with the families of the crash victims as well as with the patient who was to receive the organ they were transporting.
posted by Madame S at
8:24 AM
I grew up moving all over, following where my Navy Dad needed to take us. It was great. :) I loved it and not many of us Navy Brats can say that. I love my husband, my son. I love to cook, clean (yes, I said clean), and make people happy.
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