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Tuesday, 20 October 2009

  • So my husband is great....

    I think some days I take my husband for granted.  Like yesterday, when we went to get something to eat at Rudino's, and I was putting my shoes on, but couldn't tie them... he tied them for me.  Being pregnant makes me feel helpless in so many ways.  Don't get me wrong, I never thought I'd enjoy being pregnant or the belly, but really, it's not that bad.  I think I look my best right now, and even Will says I look great for being 8.5 months pregnant. I just hate not being able to roll out of bed on my own or tie my shoes on my own.  It's like you take the little things you are supposed to be able to do with no problem for granted....  But, I suppose next month, when Kurtis makes his arrival and things slowly go back to the way they were, I will forget about the hardships.  I have been bugging hubby that I've been wanting one of Starbucks 'Pumpkin' Spice Lattes' and he keeps telling me I don't need it...lol  Of course this morning when I woke up, he had one waiting on me, and another one all over his clothing.  Poor man spilt his when he got out of the car.  I felt bad and offered him mine, of course he wouldn't take it.  So, my husband is great... I love him, more than I have ever loved another person in my life.  Our marriage is so much better now than it was over a year ago, and I am thankful for the chance to make things better....  =)

    I only have around 21 days of working left, and 30 days til the baby arrives.  These past nine months have really flown by, and I hope that even though I enjoy my time with baby Kurtis when he gets here, and enjoy everything he does, that the next year goes by just as fast, so I can have my husband back in my arms....  Life is good, and I want it to stay that way....

     

    Ya'll have a good week!

    -Whitney

Thursday, 15 October 2009

  • So happy, yet so sad.....

    As my due date approaches quickly, I find myself in a mix of emotions.  It is supposed to be such a happy time for me and William to welcome baby Kurtis to the world, but in the same instance, I know my happiness will turn into sadness when William has to leave a mere week or so later.  How bittersweet to be able to celebrate such a happy time, while dealing with the emotions of a husband leaving for a year?    I suppose I should count my blessings that he will be here for the birth, and believe me, I do.  I am thankful everyday that he is still here with me.  I don't want him to leave though.  I don't want him to miss out on the first year of his son's life.  I don't want to have to do this by myself.  I'm going into this so blindly...  I feel like I'm going to screw things up, and not be the mom I really want to be to my son.  I want to give him everything in this world, so much so that I'm scared that I'm going to be a complete failure.  I just want my husband to be here to be my support....so he can share in all the moments with me.  How can one deal with this?  I know my husband will be safe where he is going, so no, I am not in the least bit worried that he won't be coming back.  I'm thankful that his orders are to Korea, and not to Afghanistan or Iraq, but I'm still upset.  I knew this day would come, but so soon?  We are finally beginning to be "us" again... and I haven't been this happy in such a long time.  It's amazing how time heals all wounds, and how time fixes what was slowly crumbling into pieces.  I love my husband, and I know he's going to be a fantastic daddy... I just wish he was going to be here for a while.   I know there are going to be plenty of other milestones for him to witness, and we can live through those together.  I just don't see that right now, and eventually, I will.  Kurtis and I will be okay while daddy is gone....and when he gets back, we can start living together as a family.  Yet another vent from me....but no worries, I'm okay..    Hope each of you have a wonderful rest of the day.  I am so happy it is Friday tomorrow, I am ready for a break from the real world!

    38 days until my lil man makes his big debut into the world and my life is changed forever!  I can't wait!

     

    <3 Whit

     

Thursday, 01 October 2009

  • 'Lil man making his BIG debut NEXT MONTH!

    I can officially say that baby Kurtis will be gracing us with his arrival next month.  It has been quite an adventure, and the closer it gets the more excited I am to have him in my arms finally.  An update from the last time I posted is that my husband's orders did get deferred, so he will be here til at least December 7th.  I suppose that is just fine and dandy and takes a load off of my shoulders!  It still is heartbreaking he'll miss the first year, but as most of my friends with kids have told me, the first year really is not that big of a deal in the grand scheme of things, and I guess they are right.  I am so blessed to have family close that will be able to help out while he is gone, because right now although I am very excited about this new addition, I am scared out of my mind too!  Becoming a mom was not in my five year plan at all...so when I got the positive pregnancy test things changed forever.  I am not complaining about it though, and I am thankful for what I have been given and the new opportunities that have been presented too me.  A year ago, I would have told anyone who said I'd be in the position I am now, that they are crazy and insane.  My husband and I were on the verge of divorce, and no way did it look like things were going to work out for us.  I'm thankful however that they did, and I do not take that for granted at any time.  He is my soul mate, and while we might fuss and fight over the small things, he really is the only person that gets who I am as a person.  The nerdy, book smart, no common sense, can't cook to save my life woman....who he somehow puts up with everyday.  Yup, I do love my husband, and I cannot wait to have our baby boy join us to complete our family.  

    Yesterday we had a growth ultrasound for my 32 week appointment.  And the ultrasound tech turned on the 3D for us, and WOW lil man wasn't so little and his cheeks were so cute and chubby!!!  He's measuring in at 5 lbs, which the doctor said is above average in the 70th percentile.  He is not changing my due date from the 22nd, however I still think it is off by a week.  Doctor said in the past two years no first time mom in their practice has went over 40weeks 5 days, and if that is the case and the dates are wrong, he should be here right on my due date!!  William seems to think he's making his appearance on November 18th though, so we will see about that.  I just know I am ready! =)  Well not really ready...but, I'm more ready than I was eight months ago when we first found out. 

    Onto other things, work is slowly becoming draining to me, and I'm not exactly sure how I will make it thru October.  I'm going to try to make my last day November 13th, however, I just really am not sure.  My paycheck really helps out a lot, as I make about the same every two weeks Will does...without it, I'm not sure how we are going to do.  Luckily I've got an awesome trust fund..lol  I've decided to not come back to work after the baby is born, so that trust fund will really help out the first year or so... once the baby is not a baby and is more like a toddler, I can feel more confident about affording daycare and leaving him with someone.  I just can't imagine leaving him after 6 short weeks of maternity leave.  I mean really, that is ridiculous.  I wish I could be a permanent stay at home mom, but that is unlikely as of right now.  The only way I will be able to stay home is if Will gets selected for Warrant Officer next go around when he submits his packet...even then, until he makes CWO 2 or CWO 3, it is doubtful this girl is staying home at all.  I just have to remind myself that I didn't go to college to sit my butt at home and take care of kids all day.  How I would love to do that, but it isn't really realistic.  In this economy, it takes two incomes to live comfortably.  And due to the fact my husband and I have expensive tastes and like nice things, well, one income would really put us in the poor house.  So, work I must do.... I"ll survive.

    Now, I am just rambling on because work today is quite boring and if I don't do something I will probably fall asleep.  We have a meeting in a bit, but besides that this day is going very slow, in fact, the week is going at a turtle pace for me.  Ya'll have a good one! =)

    -Whitney

    "No one will ever understand the strength of my love for you. After all, you are the only one who knows what my heart sounds like from the inside." ----- 7 weeks til I get to meet the most wonderful little boy in the world!

Friday, 18 September 2009

  • The Army loves to screw things up....

    Most everyone knows I am just over seven months pregnant with my husband and my first child.  Little man is due November 22nd, and my husband has orders to Korea.  Yeah, it sucks.  Well, he has put in a request three times now to defer his orders until December so he can be here for the birth of our child.  Well, three times now, the Army has lost is dang paperwork.  So, instead of my husband being here, he'll be a bazillion miles away.  It sucks.  I don't want people to feel sorry for me, only because this is a vent... I'm just frustrated that this is not a deployment of any sort, and they still have no compassion for helping him out.  I would fully understand if he were being deployed, as that is a whole different ball game, but for him to just be sent to Korea, I mean, what gives?  I just will never understand anything about the Army's way of doing things, and I don't really want to anymore.  My husband is excited, yet upset about the arrival of his son.  And he knows I feel the same way.  I will be around the entire year he is gone raising our son, and watching him grow, but my husband won't be, and that is heartbreaking to me.  Granted, with him leaving about two months before my due date, it at least guarantees him that he will be back before our son's first birthday, and among other things his first Halloween and Thanksgiving...haha.  We will make it, I'm sure of it.  It just is quite a pain in my rear when the Army tries to say that family is supposed to be important, and here they are ignoring that fact all together.  Oh well.......

    On another note, Kurtis has been kicking up a storm, and doing some major acrobatical moves inside my belly.  I've dropped already....and I'm only 31 weeks along.  Not sure if that's normal, but I can finally breathe again, and it's quite refreshing.  I can't however stand for any amount of time, because my feet swell up like crazy.  That's the only bad thing I'll say about my pregnancy.  Well, besides hitting the third trimester and my morning sickness returning.  But, that is only temporary, and when my baby boy gets here, it will be all worth it! Doctor's appointments are coming every two weeks now....and at the moment I'm measuring three weeks ahead of schedule.   I have been since my 20 week ultrasound.  I know my dates are off by at least a week...but the doctor I saw on Tuesday said to possibly expect a baby as early as the last week of October.  Ummm....YIKES.  I am getting a growth ultrasound on the 30th, to re-evaluate everything.  Hopefully he's a big, healthy baby.  It would be kind of crazy to give birth on Halloween though or something.  I just want him to stay in as long as he can, up to my 40 week mark, whenever that is. lol 

    Well, that's all I have for now.... just counting down the days til his arrival.  It is sure getting closer and closer huh?

     

    -Whitney

Monday, 14 September 2009

  • That's when the fight started....

    Just some funnies to start your morning off right! =) Enjoy!

     

    My wife and I were watching Who Wants To Be A
     Millionaire while we were in bed. I turned to her and
     said, "Do you want to have sex?" "No," she answered.
     I then said, "Is that your final answer?"
     She didn't even look at me this time, simply saying "Yes."
     So I said, "Then I'd like to phone a friend."
     And that's when the fight started....
      ______________________________


     I asked my wife, "Wheredo you want to go for our anniversary?"
     It warmed my heart to see her face melt in sweet appreciation. "Somewhere I haven't been in a long time!" she said.
     So I suggested, "How about the kitchen?"
     And that's when the fight started....
      ________________________________________
     Saturday morning I got up early, quietly dressed, made my lunch, grabbed the dog, and slipped quietly into the garage. I hooked up the boat to the truck, and proceeded to back out into a torrential downpour. The wind was blowing 50 mph, so I pulled back into the garage, turned on the radio, and discovered that the
    weather would be bad all day. I went back into the house, quietly undressed, and slipped back into bed.
    I cuddled up to my wife's back, now with a different anticipation, and whispered, 'The weather out there is terrible.'
    My loving wife of 10 years replied, 'Can you believe my stupid husband is out fishing in that?'
    And then the fight started ...
      ______________________________

    A man and a woman were asleep like two innocent babies.
    Suddenly, at 3 o'clock in the morning, a loud noise came from outside. The woman, bewildered, jumped up from the bed and yelled at the man 'Holy S**t. That must be my husband!'
    So the man jumped out of the bed; scared and naked jumped out the window. He smashed himself on the ground,
    ran through a thorn bush and to his car as fast as he could go. A few
    minutes later he returned and went up to the bedroom and screamed at the woman, 'I AM your husband!'
    The woman yelled back, 'Yeah, then why were you running?'
    And then the fight started......
    _______________________________________________________
    I tried to talk my wife into buying a case of Miller Light for $14.95.
    Instead, she bought a jar of cold cream for $7.95.
    I told her the beer would make her look better at night than the cold cream.
    And then the fight started....
    _______________________________________________________
    A woman was standing nude, looking in the bedroom mirror. She was not happy with what she saw and said to her husband,
    'I feel horrible; I look old, fat and ugly. I really need you
    to pay me a compliment.'
    The husband replies, 'Your eyesight's damn near perfect.'
    And then the fight started......
    ______________________________

    I took my wife to a restaurant. The waiter, for some reason, took my order first. "I'll have the strip steak, medium rare, please."
    He said, "Aren't you worried about the mad cow?""
    Nah, she can order for herself."
    And then the fight started...
    ______________________________

    My wife and I were sitting at a table at my high school reunion, and I kept staring at a drunken lady
    swigging her drink as she sat alone at a nearby table.
    My wife asked, 'Do you know her?'
    'Yes,' I sighed, 'She's my old girlfriend.
    I understand she took to drinking right after we split up those many years ago, and I hear she hasn't been sober since.'
    'My God!' said my wife, 'who would think a person could go on celebrating that long?'
    And then the fight started...
     ______________________________________________________
    When I got home last night, my wife demanded that I take her someplace expensive... so, I took her to a gas station.
    And then the fight started...
    ______________________________________________________
    My wife was hinting about what she wanted for our upcoming anniversary.
    She said, 'I want something shiny that goes from 0 to 150 in about 3
    seconds.'
    I bought her a scale.
    And then the fight started. ...
    _______________________________________________________
    My wife sat down on the couch next to me as I was flipping channels
    She asked, 'What's on TV?'
    I said, 'Dust.'
    And then the fight started

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    • Birthday: 8/18/1985
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  • Hey ya'll! I'm Whitney... I'm a 24 year old, currently in the process of attempting to live in the real world of adulthood, juggling graduate school, having a baby, sending my husband to Korea for a year, and finding out the ups and downs of Army life and what it brings with it. I've been an Army Wife almost 4 years... I love what my husband and fellow troops do for our country, and I could not be more proud of them. We are currently stationed at Fort Bragg, but will be making the move to Fort Riley in less than a year...

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