This is the first weekend without The Army Man and it is as if the weather feels exactly what I feel. Dark, dreary, stormy. It has been a rough 5 days since he shipped out to basic training at Fort Sill Oklahoma. Leaving him at the hotel was one of the hardest things I've had to do. The 30 minute car ride home with 3 kids wailing in the backseat and myself doing a pitiful job of holding it together for them was the worst car ride of my life. Poor Pexi is taking it the hardest. Everyday she cries for her daddy and begs me to get in the car and go pick him up. It breaks my heart. Please God, let these 12 weeks pass quickly.
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