<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676879490276143805</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Tue, 24 Mar 2026 18:37:08 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>Military Monday</category><category>BCT</category><category>5QF</category><category>AT</category><category>Ecuador</category><category>Friday Fill-In</category><category>Military balls</category><category>Moving</category><category>National Guard</category><category>OSSO</category><category>Patience</category><category>ROTC</category><category>basic training</category><category>date night</category><category>drill</category><category>movies</category><category>travel</category><category>volunteer work</category><title>Glimpses of the Military Life</title><description>One girl&#39;s perspective as a military wife</description><link>http://glimpsesofthemilitarylife.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Allison)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>141</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676879490276143805.post-7587665238188848263</guid><pubDate>Tue, 26 Jul 2016 03:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2016-07-25T22:11:30.531-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">travel</category><title>Come Join Me in My New Place</title><atom:summary type="text">
Hello!&amp;nbsp;It&#39;s been awhile.&amp;nbsp;I wouldn&#39;t be surprised if no one even follows this blog of mine anymore. I haven&#39;t blogged for almost three years. In that time, so much has changed. D has graduated from school, we&#39;ve had one more baby and we&#39;ve moved out of the city to the suburbs. To be honest, I&#39;ve missed blogging. I&#39;ve missed being a part of the blogging community. I&#39;ve missed making </atom:summary><link>http://glimpsesofthemilitarylife.blogspot.com/2016/07/come-join-me-in-my-new-place.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Allison)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676879490276143805.post-1164804779301620842</guid><pubDate>Thu, 29 Aug 2013 17:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-08-29T12:03:07.695-05:00</atom:updated><title>Thursday Thoughts: Success</title><atom:summary type="text">
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To me, the meaning of success has evolved a lot since I was younger.&amp;nbsp; As a young girl (and even as a shallow teenager) to be successful would mean that I&#39;d have a college education with a masters degree or higher.&amp;nbsp; I&#39;d be married to a rich doctor and have a few kids.&amp;nbsp; We&#39;d live in a big house with a dog and maybe a cat.&amp;nbsp; And we&#39;d have a maid to do the dishes and </atom:summary><link>http://glimpsesofthemilitarylife.blogspot.com/2013/08/thursday-thoughts-success.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Allison)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676879490276143805.post-2939411225506068228</guid><pubDate>Thu, 22 Aug 2013 20:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-08-22T15:03:42.378-05:00</atom:updated><title>Thursday Thoughts: Learning</title><atom:summary type="text">
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I have to admit: I had a hard time with this one.&amp;nbsp; The word learning is such a broad topic that I had a hard time deciding what to write about.&amp;nbsp; I could write about learning how to be a mother.&amp;nbsp; I could write about my husband who is learning to be a lawyer.&amp;nbsp; I could write about how even though I am no longer in school, it&#39;s still important for me to keep learning.&amp;</atom:summary><link>http://glimpsesofthemilitarylife.blogspot.com/2013/08/thursday-thoughts-learning.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Allison)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676879490276143805.post-1409465771835416910</guid><pubDate>Thu, 15 Aug 2013 17:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-08-15T12:20:52.258-05:00</atom:updated><title>Thursday Thoughts: Beginnings</title><atom:summary type="text">
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I&#39;m linking up with Wife of a Sailor for Thursday Thoughts.

This word is perfect for today since I have been thinking a lot lately about new beginnings for our family.&amp;nbsp; D is about to start his third and final year of law school.&amp;nbsp; With that comes job applications, interviews, and the anticipation and nervousness of not knowing where we will be next year.&amp;nbsp; Will he make it </atom:summary><link>http://glimpsesofthemilitarylife.blogspot.com/2013/08/thursday-thoughts-beginnings.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Allison)</author><thr:total>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676879490276143805.post-914625433489049479</guid><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jul 2013 22:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-07-01T17:17:59.685-05:00</atom:updated><title>She&#39;s Here!</title><atom:summary type="text">This weekend we welcomed our precious baby girl into the world.&amp;nbsp; She&#39;s absolutely perfect and we are so in love with her already!&amp;nbsp; Now we&#39;re at home enjoying lots of snuggles and family time while D doesn&#39;t have to work.&amp;nbsp; Please excuse me if I&#39;m not around much for the next little while.

Once again, family and friends (blog friends, too!) if you would like to keep up with our </atom:summary><link>http://glimpsesofthemilitarylife.blogspot.com/2013/07/shes-here.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Allison)</author><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676879490276143805.post-599186739214486235</guid><pubDate>Fri, 21 Jun 2013 16:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-06-21T11:17:42.050-05:00</atom:updated><title>Attention Family and Friends!</title><atom:summary type="text">After much thought and careful consideration, D and I have decided not to put any pictures of Baby Girl on Facebook or any public websites.&amp;nbsp; I wish I could say that everyone who views my blog is completely harmless and has good intentions but I know that&#39;s not true.&amp;nbsp; We just don&#39;t feel comfortable putting her picture out there for all of cyberspace to see.

However, we also want to be </atom:summary><link>http://glimpsesofthemilitarylife.blogspot.com/2013/06/attention-family-and-friends.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Allison)</author><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676879490276143805.post-13902112566538851</guid><pubDate>Wed, 19 Jun 2013 15:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-06-19T10:38:45.321-05:00</atom:updated><title>Family Photos 2012</title><atom:summary type="text">A year ago, D and I had family photos taken of the two of us.&amp;nbsp; Apparently I&#39;ve been busy because it&#39;s taken me a long time to download all the pictures onto my computer.&amp;nbsp; But I&#39;m finally done.&amp;nbsp; So, I&#39;m a year late on getting these pictures up here but hey, better late than never right?

Our friend Tiffany was so nice to take these pictures for us.&amp;nbsp; She owns her own photography</atom:summary><link>http://glimpsesofthemilitarylife.blogspot.com/2013/06/family-photos-2012.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Allison)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcrZM7sIDiESdU10TvmJ4UX0rm8xD1LB8lleaUyHuY1zka5hZzUhSr6GdxDqfDXFXzNEufmuyRiQKNHahS0oJY6xJ1dA_e26BwSoQIng3VoeVti6J_xLr3YmUOiZAHUCiVdHIt2Lm3Gis/s72-c/9G0A0751.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676879490276143805.post-2078040120366415152</guid><pubDate>Tue, 18 Jun 2013 19:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-06-18T14:08:28.486-05:00</atom:updated><title>Life Update</title><atom:summary type="text">
I haven&#39;t been doing a good job at documenting what we&#39;ve been up to lately.&amp;nbsp; So here&#39;s an update of what we&#39;ve been doing in the last 2 1/2 months.



On April 20th, my friend M threw me an awesome baby shower.&amp;nbsp; We played a couple of games, ate some yummy crepes and Baby Girl got some much needed items.&amp;nbsp; I didn&#39;t get any pictures that day because I just didn&#39;t even think about </atom:summary><link>http://glimpsesofthemilitarylife.blogspot.com/2013/06/life-update.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Allison)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBuk4zvbZGsn3Y3DZNkmB4nfR13Dxa08PQKM3qResDQAnawJgOF-f7zmGqvV1FvElxO30gHrPQkoQZM95T8Y-wKD51nQAMzR1fpa6_5V0c3hedoDNnRKrqxf4GrKNun-J6Fq_fBakWsPQ/s72-c/Wedding+pink+flowers.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676879490276143805.post-4612569348389045373</guid><pubDate>Tue, 04 Jun 2013 19:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-06-04T14:09:21.538-05:00</atom:updated><title>Close Call</title><atom:summary type="text">Let me preface this by saying that my husband is not a bad cook.&amp;nbsp; He makes some pretty good food&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I sometimes call him the &quot;Pancake Man&quot; because he makes awesome pancakes... and waffles.&amp;nbsp; I, however, have never mastered either.&amp;nbsp; And those are not the only things he makes.&amp;nbsp; He is definitely no stranger to the kitchen and I know that when he is in charge of dinner, I </atom:summary><link>http://glimpsesofthemilitarylife.blogspot.com/2013/06/close-call.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Allison)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676879490276143805.post-837008641721955449</guid><pubDate>Mon, 13 May 2013 20:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-05-13T15:02:44.907-05:00</atom:updated><title>Pancake Faces</title><atom:summary type="text">

Yesterday, D made me breakfast for Mother&#39;s Day.&amp;nbsp; I found this one smirking back at me...</atom:summary><link>http://glimpsesofthemilitarylife.blogspot.com/2013/05/pancake-faces.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Allison)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPJe9XyG3yc_BncwzoQglGq_Bf6y1l1pomEXmzlqT2Ilfxq02DOZoX4b8-seQLsRYSTHhovZx_9yAWQToirHBPv9LYDPAQxVh0Mq9BDHhMLNjT-KY69pWoVyCrkoq1Qz8qKIwTpwrdkX8/s72-c/S0050182.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676879490276143805.post-2905488197885013866</guid><pubDate>Sat, 11 May 2013 14:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-05-11T09:52:08.977-05:00</atom:updated><title>Happy Mother&#39;s Day!</title><atom:summary type="text">Okay, I realize tomorrow is really Mother&#39;s Day but since I usually don&#39;t post on Sundays, I&#39;m posting today instead.

In honor of Mother&#39;s Day, here is a sweet video about mothers.





Happy Mother&#39;s Day to my sweet grandmothers in heaven, my aunts, sisters, sisters-in-law, and mother-in-law.

And a very special Happy Mother&#39;s Day to my own mama who has been there for me every step of the way.&amp;</atom:summary><link>http://glimpsesofthemilitarylife.blogspot.com/2013/05/happy-mothers-day.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Allison)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676879490276143805.post-4324401969539938150</guid><pubDate>Fri, 10 May 2013 20:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-05-10T15:39:50.604-05:00</atom:updated><title>Military Spouse Appreciation Day</title><atom:summary type="text">I&#39;m back!&amp;nbsp; Yay!&amp;nbsp; I was finally able to get a new laptop charger for my computer so I can now turn it on for longer than a minute to check my email.&amp;nbsp; I have a lot of catching up to do.&amp;nbsp; I&#39;m working on a general post about what we&#39;ve been up to for the last month but today, I&#39;m linking up with Wife of a Sailor for a little blog link up in honor of Military Spouse Appreciation </atom:summary><link>http://glimpsesofthemilitarylife.blogspot.com/2013/05/military-spouse-appreciation-day.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Allison)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBujx77vTSmjqI-T-pdGgsCbLJBBx0UIheAB5iXiXtKRUj50SXgmbeKm3ZD6SrmQCaw4lWum0hZdbHrFU4Oufyi8Q_Z81wNQ9GVclI3EQlM6lM4R0L0YJ9Tghd2c_mt5aXETWHAuPR7NU/s72-c/IMG_0982.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676879490276143805.post-997753789960597324</guid><pubDate>Fri, 26 Apr 2013 14:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-04-26T09:49:55.315-05:00</atom:updated><title>Old School Blogging</title><atom:summary type="text">I apologize for the long absence.&amp;nbsp; I have so much to blog about but unfortunately, the charger for my laptop is broken and I haven&#39;t had time yet to get another one.&amp;nbsp; So I have to use D&#39;s laptop if I need to do anything on the internet which leaves me with only a little time since he usually has it with him.&amp;nbsp; It&#39;s kind of been nice being unplugged for the last couple weeks, even </atom:summary><link>http://glimpsesofthemilitarylife.blogspot.com/2013/04/old-school-blogging.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Allison)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676879490276143805.post-5104827492165812667</guid><pubDate>Wed, 10 Apr 2013 22:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-04-10T17:29:55.546-05:00</atom:updated><title>In Loving Memory</title><atom:summary type="text">
Barbara Jean Smith Hall

September 6, 1926- April 4, 2013







Last Thursday, my dear grandma passed away.&amp;nbsp; She was a spunky, feisty woman with a witty sense of humor.&amp;nbsp; Despite her health challenges, she still had a positive attitude.&amp;nbsp; She loved her family with everything she had and loved to keep in touch with her children and grandchildren through phone calls and text messages</atom:summary><link>http://glimpsesofthemilitarylife.blogspot.com/2013/04/in-loving-memory.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Allison)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFQs_LjQGFft14wQHQoEvnVv8jRpr-2RyycNikczhh_iPXvPuwuga8KKm9VhJEumsPgset3Q8_Wgez3Jjjt-Abac5_GAuOhO-vyL5puVC61kAqpqZYOzks2CRj7Bjq47uzrFOkLwciKWo/s72-c/Barbara+Jean+Hall.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676879490276143805.post-2269335807308069309</guid><pubDate>Tue, 09 Apr 2013 22:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-04-09T17:24:13.127-05:00</atom:updated><title>Pregnancy Brain?</title><atom:summary type="text">Lately, it seems that &quot;pregnancy brain&quot; has taken over my brain.&amp;nbsp; I have done some pretty fun things.&amp;nbsp; Surprisingly, however, this post is not about me.&amp;nbsp; I think my dear, sweet husband might be suffering from &quot;sympathy pregnancy brain.&quot;

D is usually a morning person.&amp;nbsp; He likes to wake up early and he&#39;s usually pretty alert.&amp;nbsp; But, apparently not this morning.&amp;nbsp; I </atom:summary><link>http://glimpsesofthemilitarylife.blogspot.com/2013/04/pregnancy-brain.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Allison)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676879490276143805.post-1432938997715171109</guid><pubDate>Fri, 29 Mar 2013 23:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-03-29T18:02:57.705-05:00</atom:updated><title>Moving Day!</title><atom:summary type="text">Not for us (although we have decided to move after all; but not for another month).&amp;nbsp; For almost a year, we have been having problems with our neighbor across the hall.&amp;nbsp; He&#39;s in a rock band.&amp;nbsp; A not so talented rock band.&amp;nbsp; Almost every day his bass can be heard on the entire floor and sometimes, throughout the entire building.&amp;nbsp; Almost daily, we&#39;ve had to go tell him to turn</atom:summary><link>http://glimpsesofthemilitarylife.blogspot.com/2013/03/moving-day.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Allison)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676879490276143805.post-4303778933778036904</guid><pubDate>Wed, 27 Mar 2013 18:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-03-27T13:34:58.736-05:00</atom:updated><title>Baby Quilt</title><atom:summary type="text">A few days ago, as I was cleaning out my craft box, I came across a baby quilt that I had started a few years ago, before D and I were married.&amp;nbsp; My original plan was to donate it to OSSO- an organization I was a part of that sends volunteers down to Ecuador to work in orphanages- but I never finished it.&amp;nbsp; I decided to finish it and use it for Baby Girl.

I&#39;ve wanted to make a quilt for </atom:summary><link>http://glimpsesofthemilitarylife.blogspot.com/2013/03/baby-quilt.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Allison)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj28I9MMKv_wGshOvX6xVrtUDqlFsh2ccXfgFfVLNtLY4bKjM3L_X71kzxeEbjYFI3UAZkPOHM1HP3qZGrEL5DgF-_GDryXTMzpRza7KRqDm9Rf59uz2a3xk8iNAafcUc3p1vmCk493_Zc/s72-c/Anna&#39;s+Quilt.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676879490276143805.post-4265474847829852751</guid><pubDate>Fri, 22 Mar 2013 18:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-03-22T13:13:12.713-05:00</atom:updated><title>My Chair</title><atom:summary type="text">There is a corner in my apartment that I call &quot;My Peaceful Place.&quot;&amp;nbsp; This spot, in between the bed and the window in our room, is a little cramped.&amp;nbsp; But it doesn&#39;t matter to me.&amp;nbsp; The focal point in this spot is my chair.&amp;nbsp; D bought me a glider a few months ago because it was one thing that I absolutely had to have for our Baby Girl.&amp;nbsp; Obviously, it will become even more </atom:summary><link>http://glimpsesofthemilitarylife.blogspot.com/2013/03/my-chair.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Allison)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaU1yh2qzJ1FKKi5Y-x7uENiMFlB9JYkL_wfCZyZGjR3F-a8BA-mcL3Ts6YMjueQEOQK8VTwfLcX9YVQQc5EMNfESN_rY75gzL2ZNQ9PGkVuV2t9B5KWq5GYpXjIHSdE7PKpFErjZ6Ip4/s72-c/DSCF0096.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676879490276143805.post-2729860238122422182</guid><pubDate>Wed, 13 Feb 2013 16:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-02-13T10:21:47.402-06:00</atom:updated><title>Peter Pan on Broadway</title><atom:summary type="text">


D and I celebrated Valentine&#39;s Day early this year.&amp;nbsp; Last week, we went to see Peter Pan on Broadway here in Chicago.&amp;nbsp; It was so much fun.&amp;nbsp; I grew up loving Peter Pan but I had never seen the stage play live until now.&amp;nbsp; I felt like a kid on Christmas morning, bouncing in my seat with excitement.

As far back as I can remember, Peter Pan has always been my favorite fairy </atom:summary><link>http://glimpsesofthemilitarylife.blogspot.com/2013/02/peter-pan-on-broadway.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Allison)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6DUrNjhyphenhyphenycoVXXdFoLJeqSBp84eYN_7P65n5kdZMLufSTGvHdCdU2pTdthWrL-hcPVh2KXRwNUW4ukpUZe_-S7XMdK6vNc-5M4lkZks5QybOfSc3-xf3C_Mg6PUP_qL6PXFzhJAt-oeY/s72-c/Peter+Pan+playbill.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676879490276143805.post-693834449015638899</guid><pubDate>Tue, 12 Feb 2013 15:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-02-12T09:21:50.791-06:00</atom:updated><title>Conversation of the Day</title><atom:summary type="text">So in our house, when it comes to cooking, I&#39;m usually in charge of dinner (unless I&#39;m not feeling well and then D is gracious enough to step in and take over).&amp;nbsp; D wakes up early every morning to work out before school so after his workout, he usually makes breakfast for both of us so I can get a few extra minutes of sleep.

This morning, D was up making breakfast when I stumbled out of bed </atom:summary><link>http://glimpsesofthemilitarylife.blogspot.com/2013/02/conversation-of-day.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Allison)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676879490276143805.post-655159128555737533</guid><pubDate>Fri, 08 Feb 2013 23:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-02-08T17:05:15.395-06:00</atom:updated><title>Anatomy Scan</title><atom:summary type="text">This morning we had our anatomy scan.&amp;nbsp; I was so nervous on our way there that I was sure I was going to throw up.&amp;nbsp; I&#39;m not sure why I was nervous but it may have been because I&#39;m always worried something has gone wrong since the last appointment.

But it couldn&#39;t have gone any better.&amp;nbsp; The ultrasound tech told my doctor it was a &quot;beautiful scan&quot; meaning everything was really easy </atom:summary><link>http://glimpsesofthemilitarylife.blogspot.com/2013/02/anatomy-scan.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Allison)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgskz5e0QY-btG1MIpcQUkYazgH2p9d3YAz8bIsGQi-XfkTEwzlI3D82PELg3artSvCUF2ZS8ODRabTBgNVkEqVcLJH7FmYMiZZFDIyFwv7sx_os3Boq9nNqcIxi-y4c7sTOHGcuUjm7do/s72-c/DSCF0073.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676879490276143805.post-5981842887515565780</guid><pubDate>Wed, 06 Feb 2013 17:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-02-06T11:38:36.955-06:00</atom:updated><title>Halfway There</title><atom:summary type="text">On Sunday, I hit 20 weeks into this pregnancy.&amp;nbsp; It&#39;s so hard to believe that I&#39;m already halfway done.&amp;nbsp; There were a few weeks that went by really slowly, but for the most part, it has been going by really fast.&amp;nbsp; The first trimester, and the first few weeks of the second trimester, were really difficult for me since I felt so sick all the time, but fortunately, the sickness has </atom:summary><link>http://glimpsesofthemilitarylife.blogspot.com/2013/02/halfway-there.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Allison)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEit3hg7W0MU7jT-gSebPBgB6bxqou8q247QgQFW3TPoBXcy9KKAxuj2po_C5DoWw5G1zaXFIB7eKKIWl6akYfZSqeNWGKCe1jQvn2TuwfxhWMzkE-RjKvV_T2_f7vQXl78owtgAJw2dbP4/s72-c/20+weeks.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676879490276143805.post-6529772665435055079</guid><pubDate>Tue, 05 Feb 2013 23:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-02-05T17:00:13.908-06:00</atom:updated><title>Travel Frustrations</title><atom:summary type="text">For the past year or so, I have babysat my sister&#39;s two kids once a week so she could take a volunteer position at a museum in the city.&amp;nbsp; I took the last three months off from babysitting because I was so sick during my first trimester (and a little after) but fortunately, that seems to have passed for the most part and yesterday was my first day babysitting again.

I hate driving in the </atom:summary><link>http://glimpsesofthemilitarylife.blogspot.com/2013/02/travel-frustrations.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Allison)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676879490276143805.post-5153468824217053097</guid><pubDate>Wed, 30 Jan 2013 16:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-01-30T10:37:16.551-06:00</atom:updated><title>Not So Extreme Home Makeover</title><atom:summary type="text">A few weeks ago, D and I noticed a big bulge in some of the tiles on our bathroom floor.&amp;nbsp; We put in a maintenance request to come and fix it.&amp;nbsp; Well, today they&#39;re here fixing it and let me tell you, it is not a small job.&amp;nbsp; They have torn up the entire bathroom.

They had to figure out why the tiles were bulging and I guess that is a bigger job than I expected because they haven&#39;t </atom:summary><link>http://glimpsesofthemilitarylife.blogspot.com/2013/01/not-so-extreme-home-makeover.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Allison)</author><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676879490276143805.post-4742045334483955170</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 Jan 2013 22:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-01-28T16:53:26.029-06:00</atom:updated><title>Monday Blues</title><atom:summary type="text">
I have had the hardest time getting motivated today.



After getting, maybe three hours of sleep last night and then throwing up my breakfast this morning, I decided that today was going to be a lazy, pajama day.



I feel fine now, just a little miffed that after seven weeks of not throwing up once (thanks Zofran) and three days of not taking the Zofran and feeling great, the morning sickness </atom:summary><link>http://glimpsesofthemilitarylife.blogspot.com/2013/01/monday-blues.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Allison)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi87z-gP8NvfxOXNY973CKIJ3x4tba0ayF1K5VID7OK-O4CEqeRRU0zIU1lrdZxQfXF-nSa2i1ZLZC1Y4E-F8idskmXnLCohb3mTyYUjZUl9TOrkyVYhm0YxnZJmfzA0Yl27b1YJxN0OYU/s72-c/DSCF0062.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item></channel></rss>