About Me I'm Stacy - a disciple of Christ, an Army wife, and a homeschooling mom to our 7 year old daughter. I spend my days doing fun science projects, going on field trips, cooking gluten-free meals, taking photos, reading, blogging & managing the home. I'm constantly behind on scrapbooking and want to learn how to crochet more than scarves, but there are only so many hours in the day.
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By Midlife Army Wife, on January 28th, 2011
We’ve spent the last week hanging out with friends and family, saying our goodbyes. Thankfully we’ve been able to spend a lot of time with my parents, Hubby’s mom, his grandmother, and great friends before we go. We also ventured a tiny but out of town for a couple days to spend the night with some of our dearest friends before the packing/loading/moving starts. It’s been nice to have the time to just talk, laugh and play with everyone one last time. Of course, we’ll be able to keep in touch, so it’s not like we won’t see them again. We’ll get Skype once we settle in our new place and we’ll be able to video chat with friends and family. The wonders of the internet will help keep us all close.
Lovebug has been saying her own goodbyes. Last week we had a playdate with one of her very best friends. They are going to become pen pals to help ease the transition, sending pictures and letters to each other. She’s also been saying goodbye to her play structures in the yard, and our giant oak tree, and other favorites. We’ve decided not to take the play structures because we are going to rent an apartment for 6 months or so until we can get a house on post. We don’t want to pay to store them, so we are passing them on to others to enjoy. It’s sweet – one of the play houses was given to us a few years ago when Lovebug’s best friend moved away. Now, we are able to give it to one of her friends when we move. Circle of life and all.
We’ve made sure to take lots of pictures of her with friends and any toys that aren’t going so that she can look at them anytime she wants. Over the last couple months, we’ve also made a point of visiting her favorite places around town like the museum, the carousel at the mall, and the bookstore. We’ve also talked to her a lot about how exciting it will be to go on adventures to find the fun places in our new city.
Saying goodbye can be hard, but we are also looking forward to seeing what’s ahead. We know that God has a church home for us, friends for all of us, and a place to live all just waiting for us to arrive and find them. We’ll find new parks, playgrounds, stores, and things we can’t even imagine yet. I’m looking forward to getting involved in the community and in Army life. Hubby has been in the Army these past 5 months, but it’s not as real for me yet since I’ve been in our same house, going to our same church, with my friends and family, all while living far away from a military community. It will be nice to be able to really embrace it and become a part of it.
I’ll post as soon as I can with pictures and updates from the road!
By Midlife Army Wife, on January 27th, 2011
Today the packers come to pack up each and every item in our house. Friday, they will load the truck with all of our household goods and take them away. Friday night, we will have one last camping adventure in the living room complete with our tent, air mattresses, snacks & games. Saturday morning, we will hand over the keys to our landlord and hit the road, Jack!
I want to find some time to sit down and write a post about how our daughter has handled all this change, and how we’ve been able to help her through this transition. That’s been a lesson in itself, and we’ve been very proud of her!
We’ve already taken all the pictures off the walls, taken apart bookshelves, and sorted most things. Last night we took apart Lovebug’s loft bed. I wasn’t sure if she would be upset at the change in her room, but she actually embraced it! She was thrilled that her mattress was on the floor because it meant she was allowed to jump on it! Silver lining, indeed!
Today we took apart our bed, and are starting to pack up the minivan with all the stuff that’s coming with us so that the movers don’t accidently pack it. We are taking enough of our things to live for up to a month just in case there is a delay getting our household goods delivered.
We’ll be spending 3 days/2 nights on the road, stopping to have lunch with a couple of my good friends along the way! Then, once we arrive in our new town we will spend 10 days in a pet-friendly extended stay hotel. 10 days because that’s how long the Army gives Hubby to find a place to live. It’s like paid time off that doesn’t count against his regular leave – very cool!
We chose this particular hotel because it actually has a full kitchen, rather than just a mini-fridge and microwave. This will allow us to save money on food by not eating out for 10 days. It also has a door to the bedroom, so we can put Lovebug to bed on the sofabed and we don’t have to go to sleep at the same time she does – either we go to bed early, or she goes to bed late. That will keep us all rested, well-fed and happy! The Army is awesome and gives us money toward lodging for those 10 days that we are looking for a place to live. This hotel will cost us a bit more than the Army is paying, but we decided it was worth a little out of pocket for the benefits it will provide. It’s easy to suck it up for a day or two at a Super 8 (which we will use on the way there, I’m sure), but for 10 whole days we want a little more comfort. Since we have a cat, that also limited our choices because we needed a place that would allow us to bring her.
After that, we’ll move into our new apartment but it’s possible that our household goods won’t get delivered right away, so we want to have the basics to live on there too.
We’re taking changes of clothes for several days, snack foods, some food from the pantry, a pot & pan for cooking, our Vitamix because we are smoothie addicts, our coffee pot, toaster oven, and some cooking utensils. That should allow us to cook most things. We’re also taking Lovebug’s most favorite toys, homeschooling supplies for a couple weeks, some towels, sheets, and our air mattresses for sleeping on. We’ll just use paper plates and napkins and kill a few trees to make it easier than packing easily breakable dishes.
So around 2 weeks from today, we should be in our new apartment waiting on our household goods delivery. Then the unpacking will begin!
By Midlife Army Wife, on January 26th, 2011
I wanted to update you all on how the move is going so far. Thursday, Hubby got his official orders, so Friday we started the process of scheduling movers. It took up my time most of the day on Friday. I started by tracking down the phone number to the transportation office at the nearest military installation. There is not an Army post anywhere near us, so I had to work with a Navy base a couple hours away.
I couldn’t find the phone number for the office I needed, so I ended up just calling another office and asking if they could transfer me or give me the number I needed. The nice gentleman on the phone gave me several numbers that were possibilities, and I called through each of them until I found the right one. Right office, but no human answering the phone. I tried each extension and then finally just left a message.
Hubby had been told that we could not schedule the movers until we attended a briefing on post/base. So, I was calling to find out when the next briefing was, and if I could attend. A nice lady called me back shortly and told me that they don’t do briefings anymore and instead it is all done online. She told me the website to go to and said I should just watch the video online and follow the instructions.
Easy as pie. Or not.
I found the website, watched the oh-so-helpful video, and attempted to start the application. It doesn’t work. Finally I find something that says it isn’t compatible with my browser (Firefox). It is compatible with IE, but I have to turn off my pop-up blocker. Ok fine, I did that.
Still doesn’t work.
I call tech support and find out that I need to download a fix, install it, and try again.
Now, it works. So I begin filling out the long form with lots and lots of pages. I have to stop and call Hubby (who is on the road driving home) every so often to find out what answer to put on the form.
FINALLY, around 3:00, after going through page after page of this online form, I finish and get the application submitted. But then it says I need to give the office all supporting documents (his orders, and a couple other forms). HOW am I supposed to do that if I’m not actually attending a briefing?
Oh, and by the way, after I finish the whole thing, as I was reading other information online it said that if this was our first time to move our personal property, that I could NOT do the process online, but only in person. Are you kidding me?
I called the nice lady from before to ask her. She says that I AM allowed to use the online version, and they need to update their instructions. WHEW! She also says I can email her the forms she needs.
Ok. So I need to print out the forms, sign them, scan them in and email them back to her. It’s just after 3:00, and I assume they are going to close at 5:00. Better hurry!
I walk into our room to print them, and I remember that our printer is low on ink. I say a quick prayer that the printer has enough ink to finish this job, but God has a sense of humor, so it ran out in the middle of my job. I got Lovebug up from her quiet rest time and drag her to the store to get some ink. Just as I’m getting back home, the nice lady calls me again and leaves me a message (I didn’t answer the phone because I was trying to get the ink installed) to tell me the office is closing (at 3:30?) but to go ahead and send the email and she’ll get it.
Of course that means I couldn’t hear anything back till Monday…but at least we DID hear back from them on Monday! And she called us before 7:00 AM – no wonder they close at 3:30 if they are busy working so early in the morning!
On Monday, the moving company called to say that someone would be coming on Tuesday to look around our house at all of our stuff so that they would know how many packers to send and how long it would take.
Yesterday (Tuesday) a man came out to do just that. 20 minutes or so later and he was done. We got a call later that day telling us the packers will be here Thursday, & they will come on Friday to load the truck. They originally estimated they would need 2 days for packing, but once they saw our house that changed to one day. We only have a 1500 square foot house, and the 3rd bedroom is only being used to store some of the books, furniture, and toys I’ve taken from other rooms, so I had a feeling they could do it in a day.
By Midlife Army Wife, on January 20th, 2011
It’s because my Hubby is coming home!!! We finally got our official orders TODAY, just one day before he graduates and gets to come home. I was so worried he was going to have to stay there for another week or so till they worked out his orders.
We are not going to Tennessee after all. We are going to North Carolina!! Beautiful!! Hiking and the beach – I’m so excited! It also means that Hubby is back on Airborne status which makes him giddy. Really, he used that word – he’s giddy…and it’s cute.
So, now I am in the middle of Go-Go-Go time. I have to go into the post office to put a hold on our mail. Evidently there is a special form when you don’t know what address it’s going to go to once the hold is over, so I have to go IN to the post office instead of just doing it online.
I also need to schedule the movers. I’ve been trying to do this through the military’s “high-tech” website, but it doesn’t like my browser for some reason, so I’m going to have to call tomorrow, and possibly make a trip 1.5 hours away to the nearest military base.
If we can get the movers scheduled, we should be heading to our new home this time next week or so.
Here we gooooooo!
By Midlife Army Wife, on January 20th, 2011
We had a really rough time during school yesterday morning. Lovebug had a serious meltdown! We were working on schoolwork this morning, and she mentioned (nicely) that she didn’t want to do something we were working on. I asked her (nicely) “Why don’t you want to do that?”, and she lost it. She started crying and breathing hard and having what looks like a panic attack. She kept saying that she didn’t know the answer to my question. It was such a simple question, but she was reacting as though I asked her for the square root of Pi.
She was SO frustrated with herself for not being able to answer the question. Her brain was in serious overdrive and she just could not think.
She was smacking herself on the head as if it would shake the answer loose. She was crying and practically hyperventilating. I had to make her stop trying to talk until we got her breathing under control. She said at one point, “I don’t know the answer! You want an answer and I don’t know what to say!”. She said she didn’t like feeling frustrated.
I’m not sure what set it off. The schoolwork wasn’t anything hard. We did get out of routine this morning, but only because her Granny had spent the night and we spent part of the morning playing – something we’ve done lots of times. Then, I did have a friend stop by to drop something off, and Lovebug went into hyper mode, so she might have been still going a bit from that.
This went on for over an hour. I sent her to her room a couple times to sit in her swing and just try to calm her breathing down enough that we could talk. I don’t know what triggered it, but somehow her brain was just overloaded and she couldn’t even put together a simple answer to a simple question. I can’t imagine what that felt like for her, but it was heartbreaking to watch. I know how I get slightly frustrated when something is on the tip of my tongue and I can’t think of the answer. For her, this was so much worse. It’s like she felt like she wasn’t smart, or she was making a mistake not being able to answer.
The look on her face hurts me so much. She looks scared, panicked, even terrified – like she doesn’t know what’s going on with her body. Or she’s anxious and worried that she’d doing something wrong. It breaks my heart to see her get so upset and mad at herself. I hate to see her hitting herself in the head. I just wanted to wrap my arms around her and hold her tight. My poor girl.
But I can’t just do that, or I could set off another attack if she’s not wanting to be touched. So, I asked her from time to time if she wanted me to hold her. She did a little, but not much.
When we were able to talk, we discussed using words like “I don’t know the answer right now” when that happens. I told her it was ok if she didn’t have an answer. Sometimes we aren’t sure why we feel a certain way about something.
Once the episode was over, she calmed down and we talked for a couple minutes, and then she started slapping her legs and grabbing at her arms. I asked her why she was doing that now, and she said she needed the pressure. I was SO PROUD of her for telling me because then I could help! We were sitting on the bed, so I had her lay down and I put a pillow over her and pressed down on it giving her firm pressure up and down her back, then legs, and arms. Like a really good massage. After a few minutes of that, she was good as new!
We ate lunch to refuel her depleted body, and then we got out of the house for a couple fun errands and ended up having a great day.
I wish I could stop this from happening to her. I was thankful I was at home, for both our sakes. It’s things like this that cause the stares and judgment from people in the stores as they assume it’s all a behavior problem. It’s times like this that made me speak up to that woman in Walmart. Oh, if it were only as easy as a behavior problem!
Some days are just hard.
By Midlife Army Wife, on January 19th, 2011
9 years ago today I married my best friend, and we are more in love today than we were then. We’ve been through some crazy trials over the years. Things that would break a lot of marriages. We came out of each one stronger, but only by the grace of God! Relying on Him through each and every one of those times, and allowing Christ to be the center of our marriage has allowed us to press on, hand in hand through it all.
“Though one may be overpowered, two can defend themselves. A cord of three strands is not quickly broken.” ~ Ecc 4:12
9 years ago, after our wedding and reception, we went back to the hotel to hang out with out-of-town friends and family for a couple days before heading out on our honeymoon. Once we were there, we realized we forgot our swimsuits, so we left our friends & family, jumped in the truck and drove home to get them. Along the way we realized how hungry we were, so we stopped at Sonic.

We were still in our wedding attire – he in a tux, and me in my dress.

With the truck still decorated.

The teenager that brought our food out to us said NOTHING. Not a word. I had to wonder, is this something he sees often?
So it started a tradition for us – every year on our anniversary we eat at Sonic.
I love it. It’s silly, it’s fun, it’s unique, it’s cheap, and most of all it reminds me of that day that I became his Bride.
This year, we couldn’t be together because he’s still finishing up his Army training, but that didn’t keep each of us from celebrating with our annual tradition…together…500 miles apart. Except tonight I had to share my tator tots with my daughter.
I love you, Hubby! More and more every day! Come. Home. Soon.

Wow, we look young!
By Midlife Army Wife, on January 18th, 2011
Lovebug gets so excited when friends or family come to our house. Over excited, actually. For a long time, as soon as I opened the door to let in a grandparent, she would start running around in circles screaming or laughing hysterically while the grandparents stood patiently waiting for their greeting. Not the warmest welcome!
I would have to literally catch her, and give her instructions such as “Say Hi Grandma” or “Do you have a hug for Granny?”. She would barely greet them before she was off running again.
Awkward.
Now, we handle the greeting much better. We’ve practiced social stories and walked through the scenarios before they happen. Before our guests even arrive, I remind her that when the grandparents arrive, we are going to open the door, use our words to greet them, and give them a hug if she wants one. At the very least, we are going to open the door and nicely say hi to them. Then, if she has something to show them or something she’s wanting to tell them she needs to wait until everyone gets ALL the way in the door and they all say their greetings to each other. Then she can ask them to come play in her room, or show them her latest special treasure.
Once someone knocks on the door, I quickly remind her again, “Remember, we are going to greet them first with our words.”
It’s not perfect, but it’s better.
I also used to just let her have free time with the grandparents when they come over, but I’ve learned that gets her too wound up. She gets so excited and she ends up bouncing from one thing to another, ending up in a high that is hard to come down from.
Now, I choose activities ahead of time and then adjust them as I monitor her mood. If she’s in an imaginative mood and can handle some freedom to create, then Legos, Tinkertoys or racing die-cast cars are a great option. If she needs to be focused on a specific task, we might read a book, do a puzzle, color a picture, or even watch an episode of a cartoon. Sometimes a board game is the perfect thing to give her a task to focus on, while interacting with our guests. Other times, her energy level is so high that a board game would be a nightmare. Some games are more active than others too, so while sitting still for Candy Land might not work, something active like Hullabaloo or Super Stretchy ABC would be just right!

Last time Granny was here, Lovebug wanted to keep our score while Granny and I played bowling on the Wii (She prefers other games, so when we bowl she prefers to watch over play). She made a chart and wrote down every single score in her own code (S for strike, SP for spare, along with a number telling if it was our first spare, or third strike, etc). It was perfect for her – fine motor practice, handwriting practice (that she thought was FUN!), and it kept her relatively still while providing her with enough input that she didn’t get too “low”.
 
Today however, Granny was here again and we were bowling. Lovebug wanted to keep score, but this time it didn’t work. We’d had a busy morning, she missed her rest time, so her system was a little out of sync. Her handwriting was harder for her, which made her frustrated with herself over every mistake. Also, her focus was off, so she kept having to ask us over and over what she missed.
I finally suggested nicely that she take a break from keeping score and just color. I told her that her brain was tired from such a busy day and probably just needed to do something more relaxing. That worked wonderfully.
Then we moved on to one of my favorite tools for times like this…MODEL MAGIC!! This stuff is AWESOME! It’s more spongy than Play-Doh and it doesn’t crumble, even when it’s dry. You can leave your creation out for 24 hours and it will dry for you to keep, or you can store it in an air-tight container to reuse over and over. The color doesn’t come off on your skin, either. It’s just great – you should try it. No, I don’t get paid by them, I just love the product that much! (Although if anyone wanted to send me some, I’d take it!)
I put Lovebug and Granny at the table together and give them each some Model Magic and some tools. They can work together or independently, while still getting to chat. The molding and shaping are great for Lovebug’s hands – they give her hands something to do, and provide her with sensory input. She’s not competing with anyone, and she doesn’t have to be coordinated. They played for about an hour and we only stopped because it was time for dinner.
If I’m leaving Lovebug with a grandparent alone, I choose several activities and put them in a box for them to choose from. That way, they have something specific to do and can change activities based on her needs. I’ve seen, and I’ve been told from the grandparents that this works MUCH better than just “do whatever”.
Having a successful visit with guests at our home is all about monitoring, being proactive & being prepared! A little preparation ahead of time makes for a wonderful time and great memories. Failing to do that results in chaos, tears and frustration.
What are your tips for helping your child enjoy visitors?
By Midlife Army Wife, on January 17th, 2011
Tonight, I was playing with Lovebug and tickling her.
Lovebug said, “Hey!”
Me: “Hay is for horses!”
Lovebug: “I didn’t mean H-A-Y hay! I meant H-E-Y, like Hey! to get someone’s attention”
Smart girl, how’d she learn that?
By Midlife Army Wife, on January 16th, 2011
I know most people have already posted their goals for the year. So, I’m a couple weeks late sharing with you all, but here it is:
My goal for this year is ACCEPT and ENJOY my life and my circumstances.
I spent a lot of time last year wishing and hoping. Longing and aching. Surrendering.
First, Hubby and I surrendered our dream of moving to Florida or the Caribbean islands and running a SCUBA diving shop together. A dream we’ve had since we first got together. A dream we had to set aside when we clearly heard God calling us to join the Army. It doesn’t mean the dive shop will never happen, but we are looking at spending at least the next 13 years in the Army now, so it’s definitely on the back burner. WAY back.
We also had to surrender our baby. Not really OUR baby, but our foster son. For the last couple years, I have felt like God had given me a promise that we would have more kids. We absolutely LOVED having lots of kids here when we first had 2 foster girls, then a group of 3. It was chaos, sure, but it was amazing! So much love and laughter. A full dinner table. I really felt it in my heart and I was sure I had received it in the Word from the Lord that we were to open our home to more kids. I really thought we were going to have a boy. Since we can’t have any more ourselves that leaves adoption.
Then, once we received our foster baby and we were led to believe we’d get to adopt him, I thought that was the answer! I wanted to believe it was the answer. After we lost him, I was heartbroken. How could God put him in our lives and then take him away knowing how badly we want another child?
Through a series of events, I have come to realize that God’s plan for me during those 9 months was much bigger than adding a baby to our family.
So, this year, I have prayed a lot about my goals. I have some minor ones like,
* Run a 5K & a 10K (starting from not running at all). I’ll be working on the Couch-to-5K program that I started last year and then quit when I quit sleeping with a newborn around. As soon as we move, I’m starting it again!
* Work on reading the Bible in chronological order. I’m not trying to finish it in a year. If that happens, great, if not that’s ok too. I’m doing this in addition to my regular quiet time because I’m really interested in reading it the way it happened.
Overall, my goal is to ACCEPT and ENJOY our life. I don’t want to look at every baby, or family with 5 kids that I see and wish I had that. I want to just enjoy this time I have with our daughter and enjoy the blessings that come with having an only child for as long as I have one.
I’m only 36. I have plenty of time left to grow our family if that’s what God chooses for us. A couple things have helped this sink in for me. One is remembering the story of Abraham and Sarah. They were promised a son and had to wait. They thought they were too old and that it was impossible, but God can do anything.
The other thing that has helped me with this was meeting Kylee. She is a friend of a friend of mine and is the most amazing young lady! Check out her blog. No really, go read it. I wish I had been as mature at her young age. Her parents were foster parents, and have recently adopted 3 young children – while their own children are grown, with their youngest being a teenager.
Why do I think that just because God promised me something that I have to get it RIGHT NOW? I was so frustrated last year because I just KNEW that God had given me a promise of more kids, but then it wasn’t coming true.
Only, God never gave me a timeline. Maybe it’s not even supposed to happen for 2 or 3 or 10 years. I can choose to spend every year wishing for what I don’t have, or I can choose to accept the awesome blessings that he has already given me and enjoy them!
Or maybe, we are meant to be the “Middle Parents” – fostering kids, loving on them and giving them a home until their permanent one is available. I have had to change my heart to be open to that as well.
I adore my daughter and I truly love spending time with her. I don’t want to spend my energy wishing and hoping for something else when I should be cherishing this precious girl right in front of me and enjoying every single second that I am with her.
I also want to ACCEPT and ENJOY this new Army life we are heading into. Before we even cross the state lines, I am determined to make the best of every situation. I know there will be hard times, tough times, lonely times – but there will also be amazing adventures, funny stories, and new friends. I know that God will grow us through this time, teach us things, and use us for his glory. I can’t wait to see how it all turns out!
By Midlife Army Wife, on January 15th, 2011
It’s hard when we change the plans on our kiddos sometimes, isn’t it? It’s funny that my daughter can be so easy going about some things, and so rigid about others. She’s been completely fine with the foster kids coming and going in our home. She’s ok that we don’t know which state we are moving to yet – just that we are going.
Then there’s the other side…
If the pants she wanted to wear today aren’t clean – meltdown!
If I said we were going to the park, but it rains – big problem.
If we don’t have her favorite stuffed animal in the car with us and we stay out till dark – watch out!
The fact that Netflix says “just a moment” and it takes more than ONE moment….bugs her and she lets me know it EVERY. SINGLE. TIME.
This weekend, she is spending time with my parents. The plan was for her to go over there Friday and come home Sunday afternoon.
Then, my mom called a couple days ago to tell me she got tickets to a rodeo (which my daughter LOVES!). But it’s for Sunday NIGHT. At bedtime, actually.
Lovebug is usually ok staying out late every once in a while as long as we can adjust for it the next day. This was pushing it a lot since it’s out late and they will have an hour long drive home, but I knew the next day could be low-key for her, and it’s the last weekend she’ll spend with my parents before we move.
So I had a talk with Lovebug to see if she would still be ok with this. I let her know that she would be coming home on Monday instead so they could go to the rodeo.
She flipped out! “But I was supposed to come HOME on Sunday. That wasn’t the plan! I like to have a plan!”.
It completely messed her up. “But I don’t know what they are going to DO at the rodeo! I don’t want to go!” (she’s been to 2 before)
I talked her through it and reminded her that she loves the rodeo, what she would see there, and that this was her weekend with my parents before we move.
She finally said, “Can I just go think about this for a minute?”
We were in the car, in a bookstore parking lot. Ummmm, sure. So she went to the back of the minivan to think.
She came back up a couple minutes later and said she was ok with it now that she had given it some thought.
I LOVE that she self regulated that!! She just needed time to get herself used to the idea and the new plan. If I had accepted her first answer, she would have missed out on a fun time. She thought it through, weighed the options, and made a decision. I was so proud of her!
Thankfully, I know my mom will monitor her activity, sensory needs, and food intake, all of which are critical to making the late night work for everyone.
What do YOU do when you have to change plans for your child? How do you prepare them or manage the situation? I’d love to hear from you!

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