So I just spent about an hour trying to get my blog a little more 'snazzy'. I like how it looks, but it took waaaay too long. I know there has to be an easier way... any hooooo...
I have been able to talk to Mike daily which is good but I am missing him terribly (we all are) which is bad. Katherine informed me yesterday, "I wish you had to go to training and not Daddy". Ouch. Yes, she is her Daddy's girl!
He and his flight got to go out on base this past weekend. Some of them went out for pizza and bowling. They had a good time bonding and getting a little down time. No pix though. Since Mike hasn't been able to send pictures I have been pilfering from his flight mate's Facebook pages. Here are a few of the latest from COT!
Notice that you see no one traveling alone. One is not allowed to go anywhere on base without a buddy (making mothers everywhere quite happy). The only downer is, you have to wait for a buddy when you want to go somewhere, which can be a hassle.
This one I put on FB but it was too small to really see anything. Doesn't my honey look so cute in his ABU's. Or as we common folk call them, "cammos".
This was an assignment for the flight. They had to think of one word to describe what being an Air Force Officer meant to them. Mike's is the one that says "Honor".
104 + humidity = misery
Mike and his flight mates from Romeo Raptors!
And my absolute favorite pic of all (unfortunately a little blurry) is this picture of my sweetie in his "blues" that they got to wear for the first time this week. Look how skinny he is. The boy is down to 206 pounds.

The kids and I sent Mike a care package last week. We put some of his favorite chips, candies, nuts and beef jerky in there. Trying to fatten him back up. His 40th b-day is this Thursday so we sent him another goody package today. Hope it gets there in time. Another b-day present, he gets off of medical restrictions tomorrow and will get to participate again. Nothing like sweating and running around on your birthday!











