Showing posts with label navy life. Show all posts
Showing posts with label navy life. Show all posts

March 14, 2012

48

i must beg your pardon

please
please
please 
excuse my delay

guess we have been off in la la land
enjoying every second having
daddy'o  back on the scene

i just couldn't pull myself away
for one single second
to record a thing

so let's catch up:

today is a special day over here

 today marks 
mr. man's birthday
 
i know.

first homecoming,
then birthday
big 
big 
celebrations 
all 
around

can you see the smiles 
plastered on our faces?

  
the girls and i tried to get
as dolled up as we could
for the big welcome

this was us a little over a week ago

obviously off in 
family land
enjoying all the wonderfulness that
having the five of us together again

soccer
track
eating in
eating out
daddy's weekend waffles
 big bed
 non-stop laundry cycles
*thank you, honey, for being the laundry guy.
we and our clean clothes thank you
morning notes

and that's just off the top of my head

 now we get to wish him
a happy birthday
48
 
holy cow
that's almost 
half a century

tonight 
we will eat pizza
surround mr man with 
as much love and adoration 
as this family can muster

and of course 
our 
around the table
staring mr man himself
always the best part
happy birthday, honey.
we love you to no end

and welcome home, sailor

March 2, 2012

we are ready...

we 
are 
ready

flags in place.
check.

 sign up.
check.

fresh flowers

 in full bloom.
check.

just waiting on one last thing...

hurry
up
2:30
get 
here 
fast.

February 24, 2012

one more week

giddy.

i am.

in just about one week
i get mr. man back.

the same guy who would volunteer
in his daughter's 
kindergarden class
to be the guest reader.

 the guy who used to let
his girls push him in the pool
(yeah...not any more.
guess who does the pushing?)


 the guy who knew
just what to say to his
scared little twins
coming off
mr toad's wild ride
at disneyland

 the guy who
assembly-lined his daughters
to get in a hair washing
after swim.

this is how
the girls welcomed him home
summer of 2001
we all can't wait 
til our guy is back among his
team-estrogen.

hurry, daddy.

we are waiting for you.


November 11, 2011

honoring those on this veterans day

veterans day
november 11

honoring all those
who have served
and continue to serve.



whether on the battlefield,
on foreign soil, 
or in our own community.


thanking you for your dedication 
and loyalty to our country.

deeply appreciating the sacrifices made
to keep our country free.


November 7, 2011

trust in the lord with all your heart,
and do not lean on your own understanding.
in all your ways acknowledge him,
and he will make straight your path.
proverbs 3:5-6

October 28, 2011

when daddy deploys...

military families do it every day.
kids endure it.
mom's muddle through it.
families stand tall because of it.

deployment.

ain't always an easy road.
in fact, 
it pretty much stinks in a lot of ways.
but this is no pity party.
in fact,
quite the opposite.

 this is  my way of rooting for the home team
which is why i've compiled a
 humble how-to
on making the 
most of 
military deployments
(according to little ol' me)

1.  know going in,
there are going to be roadblocks.
arm your friends, your family and your handymen.
they will be called upon 
at any ungodly hour 
on any day.  
murphey's law.
as soon as hubs pulls out, 
fridge will break, 
toilet will need repair
and you'll get a flat.
plan on it.
but know who to call.
and you can do this!

2.  busy is good.
stack the calendar.


plan stuff, 
be places,
have things to do.
yes.
you will get tired of running around, 
being here and there
but let's face it.  
busy is good.  

another day down, baby...

3.  say yes to help.
sometimes i forget that i don't wear a cape 
and have super powers to do it all: 
 manage the family, deal with all the emotions that go with 
single-parenthood-by-deployment,
being the mom, dad, counselor, nurse, taxi driver, tutor, cook, do i need to go on?
when friends offer up help...just say yes.  
whatever it is: dinner together, a quick coffee on the run, 
an encouraging phone call.
allow your friends to fill you up.  
you are both better for it.

4.  celebrate the little things.
whether it's weekly, monthly or daily
celebrate how far you've come.

 'kisses from daddy':
stash enough hershey kisses in a jar 
(enough for each family 
member for each day daddy is gone).
eat one kiss a day, every day counting down 
his big return watching the jar get fewer and fewer.
ode to the dadster ala chocolate!
who doesn't love that?
celebrate your anniversary:
 treat the fam (or yourself) to a special 'outing' 
on the once-a-month
anniversary declaring 'another month down'.
starbucks?
mcdonalds?
golden corral?  
your choice...but celebrate.
we once made a paper change marking each day daddy would be gone
(yes, that sucker wrapped around the entire
downstairs twice, i think).


we decorated special rings marking the halfway point 
as well as each month anniversary.
those were the special days, 
making sure we commemorated properly.


regardless of how you do it, celebrate
every calendar milestone you accomplish.
you are his team,
keeping it real back home.
5. surround yourself with good
 good peeps: 
seek out the friend who isn't going 
to let you sit in your own muck too long.
the one who's going to tell you
how strong you are and how you can and will do this,
then pour you a glass of wine and let you vent.
 good habits:
eat well.
we all know the convenience of mickey dee's
but not every day. 
okay?  
promise?

good sleep:
go to bed early.
we need to be on our toes
to handle what comes next.

good habits:
exercise.
find the time.
it will prove you well.

we can do this, peeps.  
this is the stuff our country was founded on.  
and one thing i know for sure. 
we are stronger than we think. 
with God behind us,
we are invinsible.

our guys are counting on us.

now this next part is for all you
non-military out there.

i know you mean well. 
very well.

i'm going to let you in on a wee secret.
here are the things said (however well meaning) that don't
always bode well
while we are in the thick of things.

"deployment?  again?
oh, you must be used to it by now."
nope.
never.
we never get used to it.
much like childbirth.
just because we've experienced it, 
doesn't mean 
we are used to it.

another doozy, 
probably not going to go over well...
" gosh.  4 months already?  
wow.  that's going fast"

not so much.
believe me, 
we are counting down each day,
sometimes each minute.

you get the drill.
just put your sensitive hat on.
we can be very fragile
so go in gentle.

we are strong but not perfect.
best thing about deployment, however,
homecoming.

more on that later.

any thoughts on this subject?
experience?
please share.

July 11, 2011

10 days in: move-in complete

it's official.

after 19 years of moving

we have a new record.

10 days after
household goods were delivered
all boxes have been put away,
rooms are complete,
stuff on walls,
junk put away.

yee haw.

whoopee.

not sure why this is so.

perhaps
three hands-on teenage girls
put us into
hyper speed.

team brookes in full effect.

we clinked our glasses last night
to a collective
job well done.
(3 milks, one wine and one beer)

feels good.

nothing gives you more confidence
than good old fashioned hard work,
and a job accomplished.

not much better than that,
except perhaps this...

...waiting for me
when i woke up

mr. man is back to his
lovely routine.

if you aren't sure what i'm referring to,
see this post.

today is going to be a good day.

all i'm saying.

tell me about the last time you
clinked your glasses in celebration.

cornier the better...
you know me.


June 15, 2011

Wardrobe Wednesday: lululemon

greetings my long lost peeps.

time flies when you are breaking down a house.

sorry about my absence.

been spackling,
retouching,
sorting and bagging.

you know.
day in the life of a family
getting ready to pack up...
again.

but i did manage to don my
new lululemon dress.


the soccer team i manage (managed)
was so beyond generous and gave me
a sizable gift card for my
fave and yours:
you guessed it.
lulu

this is ONE of the handful of
pieces
i settled on.

it is uber comfortable.
ready to be dressed up or dressed down.

highly recommend.

but i saved the best part for last...

it's reversible!

can you say,
two dresses in one?

total deal.

as usual, would love your thoughts.

oh and this is the clairol dark brown
that is actually black.

getting used to it.
whatever.


June 7, 2011

Operation Home Breakdown

sad but true

brookes fam
is packing it in

we are officially 2 weeks from
packer haven

this is when
operation breakdown

gets started around here.



it's weird seeing your stuff all
stacked up
not as pretty

icko
this is the cute two-seater loveseat
sans the slipcover i made

double icko

looks way better here
last winter
way


bu bye wall hangings

my wall looks so lonely now


took my white board out of the laundry room
threw it on the kitchen.
it now represents
my ever growing list of things that
need to be done.

don't mind my fuzzy camera
that happens sometimes.

any of you out there in blog land
do many moves?

tell me what else i need to remember?
break down?
pack up?

tips anyone?

May 27, 2011

Happy Memorial Day

before we light the bbq
or head to the beach

let us honor
our fallen american
servicemembers.

please indulge me
as i post
the most recent history paper
my 7th grade daughter
just turned in.

The American Dream


The American dream. What is it? The American dream is protecting your country. It’s having pride and faith in it. The American dream is working hard no matter how much blood, sweat, and tears you go through. But most of all, the American dream is the military. Without them what would we be?

My family is full of military veterans each with great stories inspiring the American dream. They have seen and gone through most, none could imagine: Hardships, triumphs, victories and losses.

“A date which will live in infamy”, said by President Franklin D Roosevelt on December 7th, 1941. This was the tragic day Japan surprised us with a sudden military strike on our ships docked in Pearl Harbor. This day was impacted on my grandfather’s life forever. In his “whites” (white uniform) my great grandpa, George H Doolittle, heard the familiar sirens but thought it was just an air raid. He soon figured out the Japanese were attacking. He did what he was trained to do. He saved lives and helped the injured from the water.

April 19, 1972 at the Gulf of Tonkin, in South Vietnam held a vigorous battle against the North Vietnamese. It was called the Battle of Dong Hoi. My grandpa, Edward Brookes, fought in this battle on the USS Oklahoma City. Out of four ships one ship, the USS Higbee, was hit, leaving 11 casualties and ultimately, a victory for the US. This battle proves the American dream was still alive.

Days before the September 11 attacks occurred, Mary Sobray (a dear family friend and veteran naval officer) relocated from her Naval Intelligence post at the pentagon. September 11, 2001 her entire work section was hit, instantly killing her trusted work partners and friends. This event made not only Mary stronger but the entire United States Military.

The war in Afghanistan has been going on since October, 2001. My dad, Captain Michael Brookes, has had his part in it. After al-Qaeda's hit, one month later American troops invaded. Thousands of men and women, including my dad, were sent to the north Arabian Sea on the aircraft carrier USS Ronald Reagan. Off the carrier, pilots were sent on a mission known as Operation Enduring Freedom. My dad provided intelligence support to the aircrew. Determined and ready they proved the American Dream is alive and well in the military.

The American dream is the service members coming back from the attack on Pearl Harbor or winning a battle against North Vietnamese with one ship down. The American dream is coming back from a loss and still helping to fix problems in the world. It’s invading and tracking down the man who caused such great loss for America. The American Dream is the United States military.




May 25, 2011

Stop the presses...drool worthy return address labels

We military families
pack up and relocate
more often,
sometimes,
than we'd like.

I, for one,
like to,
at least,
make the process
enjoyable.

We are again,
packing up
in just 4 weeks.

Oh.
Let the craziness begin.

One way I try to make it
fun is with
return address labels.

Check these out.

You will love.




Those three were my personal faves.

Here are some more top picks.


Love the Indonesian flare.

You can find these
adore labels at
iomoi

I have always had an affinity for
cool address labels.

Giddy about my new find.

I'm probably late to
stumble upon these diddy's.

Tell me about any fave finds
you have right now.

Would love to hear.

April 25, 2011

Navy Life and Holidays

The Navy life ain't always easy
around holiday time.

Happy Easter,
by the way.

As you may know,
Mr. Man is working hard at Fort Bragg
doing super secret, long-hours stuff.

He couldn't be with us for Easter
(although we did just have a great
house-hunting week together as a family in NC)

Mr. Man is very sad not to be with his family
on this special holiday.

My big plans, without hubs, you ask?

Church and a movie...

That was, until a dear dear family in our hood,
extended an invitation to join them at their table.

This is the silver lining, gang.

The navy life has brought amazing
people into our lives.


My girls babysit their girls.

Let me introduce you...


I so wish I had a picture of their mom and dad.

Not only did they invite us into their home,
but they have enveloped our family with
repeated hospitality, warmth and
a friendship I know
will go on and on.

For this I am grateful, so grateful.



The girls help with the little ones and their little baskets.

Nice picture, huh?
I got a lot of flack for this one...
thanks girls.


Feel so grateful when my family is taken in and
treated so well.

Little do people know,
the impression it leaves on us.

Happy Easter,
Brookes style.