It gets hard coming from a place where you can find pretty much anything you need within a 3-5 mile radius to a place where you have to go 25 miles to maaaaybe find what you need.
Anyhow....
Sammy has had runny diapers for 3 days now. His little bum is all red and swollen and he is so sad about it. I went to locate some Dr. Smiths since that's the miracle cure for diaper rash and of course they don't have any around here. Had to settle for some A&D and Desitin and hope one of them works as well. The Boudreaux's Butt Paste just wasn't cutting it.
Anyways...dirty diapers is pretty much the extent of my excitement this week. Honey is supposed to finish his MedEvac course this week and then they wanna rush him right into his Primary Flight course. His class group isn't supposed to start for a while but for some reason they seem to wanna rush him through it. I don't think he knows if he wants to start it yet. In some ways I know he would like to get it over but at the same time, I think he'd like to be able to breathe a little. At least it's a holiday weekend coming up. We've though about going to the beach but I'm not sure I wanna fight the crowds.
Oh well....
Someone please tell the giant roaches that I am not interested in cohabitating...
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