tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8004629050814758170.post4300982421667887416..comments2024-01-09T06:33:43.210-08:00Comments on Wife, Mom, Blogger: Solo Ops, Life After The Marine Corps: A simple guide to Commissary CourtesiesUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8004629050814758170.post-331898001905873492011-06-28T09:52:30.724-07:002011-06-28T09:52:30.724-07:00Most of these made me giggle (as I was picturing m...Most of these made me giggle (as I was picturing my weekly commissary shopping trips!) Only thing I have to disagree with is #5. Although I do my best to keep my children from screaming bloody murder in public there are times that they melt down. You deal with it and move on. No,no one wants to listen to my kid scream but there are times, when your husband is deployed for example, that "Brandyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13457835421501519334noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8004629050814758170.post-9704113139489640632010-11-18T05:32:29.908-08:002010-11-18T05:32:29.908-08:00i think i love you.
i came for the other post {I...i think i love you. <br /><br />i came for the other post {I'm a mere enlisted wife so I'm sure you can guess which one} but I saw this and I thought I was going to pee myself from laughing. I'll print it up and hand it out next week at the commissary.The Mrs.https://www.blogger.com/profile/05390271129994451360noreply@blogger.com