He's Gone.

Isaac left back for Iraq yesterday. Leave was really great and I'm so glad he got to come home. It sucks he had to leave so soon, but we'll be just fine. While he was home we bought a new computer. desk, car seat for Abram, irrigation system for our lawn, and sod for the back yard. So any money we had saved up from the deployment so far is now gone. So I'm sure someone will be on my butt about saving money. I think I'll be able to do it though. Today is Halloween and I'm not sure what we're up to yet, but I'm sure we'll figure something out. He was going to be a mobster, but Isaac wanted him to be a pumpkin and I said hell no. So instead of those, he's going to be a spider. It's cute and good enough for his first year. We're changing cable providers today and he should be here soon so I should probably clean up my house a little. I'll be back with pictures and whatnot soon.

Abram!!!

Abram at almost 2 weeks old at his very first birthday party. A dog birthday party!!!
Abram and Dad spending some quality time together.
June 2008
Sometimes he can be the sweetest thing!
Couch potatoe!
We were visiting Shamu in June 2008.
Abram at 1 week old getting ready to go to a gun show! What a crazy rascal!
4 monthes old at his brother's T-ball game in Wisconsin! It was so cold that day!
This is still a newborn onsie!! I don't believe he was ever this small!
Abram and Dad. Aw, make me cry!

I finally had to put some pictures up so that someone doesn't bite my head off! I'll have a bunch more in a little while. I probably won't post for a few weeks. So, Robin, don't worry! I'll be back!

I Am Going Insaaaaane!

Ok, so I just might die pretty soon. I am veeeery spoiled with how much I get to talk to Isaac. Not counting these last couple of days, I've talked to him every day except for maybe 10 this whole deployment. So first, it's really strange not to have talked to him since Tuesday (today is Thursday). I would be totally fine with that fact if I would know what the hell is going on!!!!!!!!!!!!!! He was supposed to be here on leave this past Monday, but then a few days before he was supposed to leave Iraq, things got changed. This is the Army, I've come to expect that, so no biggie. But I have no idea of where in the world, literally, he is. I keep waiting for him to walk through my front door and surprise me. Not a good surprise. I would like to look half way decent when he comes, not unshowered, no makeup, and in PJs. Not to mention I need a few hours notice to make my house perfect for him. Ah!!! I'm just going a little crazy at the moment. I would like to say thanks to my mom, Bern, and Celia though for the help. This place would probably still look and smell like the dump if it weren't for their motivation. I procrastinate so much it should be illegal.