You Know Your Soldier is Home When....

1. You wake to find his side of the bed looks like the path of a tornado.

(sorry, no pic. I made the bed immediately this morning.)

2. The toilet seat is up.....again.

 3. His things are strategically positioned directly in front of the places they actually belong.

(Please excuse the overflowing laundry pile....

I had no laundry one moment and now I am behind thanks to DH.)

4. Your laundry turns yucky shades of camoe.

5. There is a trail of his things all over the house. At least you know where he has been... Formal living room with no TV untouched....(sigh) one clean room in the entire house.

 

 

6. And your parking spot in the garage looks like CIF (civi-talk: Central Issue Facility where govt. issue items are stored, dispersed, and collected)

This was a lot worse yesterday when two big duffels were dumped out. I have done 3 loads of camoe laundry already. The big shelving unit with all the organized camoe items is to the right. I should have made sure it was in the picture, sorry.

 So this begs the question ladies,  "Why do we clean the house so well before they return??"

Disclaimer: The above post is written out of complete humor. I love my husband and all the messes that come with him being home.

You guessed it folks. MIKE IS HOME. At least, for an entire week. Then he'll be headed to Ft. Carson, CO for probably a month. I'll try to keep you posted as best I can. Specific dates are not told to me (or Mike.) Hopefully, he will make his rounds to most of our direct family this weekend since they haven't seen him since Christmas.