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Showing posts with label Marines. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Marines. Show all posts

Friday, July 10, 2009

a busy week


Alexander, is almost 8 months old and is licking off the condensation on Ouma's drink. YUCK!

But settles for a healthier drink.

Rachel has less than 3 weeks to go. Till Freddie gets here. We are so excited!

My handsome darling! I love him so much!

Every year, Johanna makes a version of this delicious dessert. This year it was decorated with raspberries and blueberries.

We were all so grateful to have David home from 29 Palms. I must say that 4th of July was a little poignant with him being a Marine now.

A family birthday party to celebrate Joshua's 10th birthday.

I love my family! I am so blessed to have them living nearby. Some of my nieces and nephews slept over this week, that is always so much fun. We have a blast! Since we live in a one room cabin, you have to tread carefully if you get up to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night, bodies cover the floor.

Thursday, June 25, 2009

A quick Trip


Last week, I decided on a whim, to drive to Camp Pendleton, CA and spend a weekend of Liberty, and then graduation, with my son, David. He was graduating from MCT at Camp Pendleton, before moving onto his MOS at 29 Palms, CA. We packed up Xander, and Johanna and I drove 17 hours with a GPS unit. "Tim" guided us all the way there and back.

It was so wonderful to see David. He had lost more weight, with all the training, and was a bit more grown up. He and I share a birthday, and today, he is 21 years old. I looked at the Marines graduating on Tuesday and was again amazed. Our freedom, everything we hold dear, is in the hands of these boys. Ok, men... I talked to a few of them and resisted the urge to mother them all. Other mother's sons! I love them all.

David had to have a buddy to leave camp on liberty and so Ryan Young joined us. His mother, Heather, is also South African. Ryan was a sweetheart. We had lots of fun and the boys compared notes on being raised by South African mothers, lots of kicked rear ends...lol.

On Tuesday, after graduation, we put our sons on their buses, to the airport, 29 Palms etc. It was sad, heartbreaking to watch them leave again. But so proud of our young men and what they had accomplished. David graduated Squad Leader. Good job, my son. Semper Fidelis! OORAH!!!