Jesse spent yesterday morning at the Museum of Innuit Art. My cousin Wayne was visiting for 2 nights, although we really only got to see him for 1 evening, all too short, and I miss him more than I realized. On Wednesday morning Wayne decide he'd visit the museum before his flight, since Sean & I had unchangeable plans at work. I told Jesse, who had a PD Day, where Wayne was going, and surprisingly, he put off time with a friend to be with Wayne. I thought it was just to hang with his cousin (who is 11 years older than me, but of course much cooler than hanging with parents). Still he had a great time; said it was very cool. Innuit art and a 14 year old boy, who'da thunk it?
What began as a compilation of experiences during the Gorman family's time with the military, from active duty in Hawaii, to the reserves and a reserve deployment, has moved beyond. It's the ups and downs, the transitions, the frustrations, and the joys of every day. In 2016, blogging more than Jennifer, Gandalf & Nora took over as the primary bloggers, with Jennifer as a background narrator.
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