My blog is where I keep many of the memories I have created with my family and my children. I currently live over 2,500 miles from all 7 of my siblings, so this is a way for us to keep in touch through pictures and stories.
Tuesday, December 25, 2012
Merry Christmas from The Andersons
Here is a link with two of my favorite people singing the Merry Christmas Song, Song!
https://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=riVnDSvDTO8
Sunday, December 23, 2012
December Memories
December is almost over and I haven't shared any pictures of the memories we have made this month. So, this post will mostly be pictures of random happenings from December. I love this time of year, when things finally slow down (at the end of the month) and everybody gets to just spend time with their families. Even if I wont be with my immediate family for Christmas I am grateful for the internet, blogs, email, text messages, and skype. Without them I would feel so far from my family. I feel blessed to live at a time with so many conveniences.
Addy with an awesome Santa.
This is as close as Jack would get to Santa.
But, he loves to say, "Ho, Ho,Ho"!
Adelynn at the Community Christmas Celebration for our church.
She got to play the role of Mary in the live nativity.
She was a great actress and held still for an entire 20 minutes.
Jack started a tee-ball class, this is his amazing teacher.
Corey and I had a night out with his school buddies
and celebrated the end of the semester. He only has one semester left of class work!
Our Christmas tree
Can you guess what they are doing?
Answer: Playing Santa Clause, Addy is Rudolph
Unexpectedly, we had to say good-bye to The Drake Family this month. :-(
They will be missed.
They will be missed.
Jack Corbin is 2
I have been slacking in updating my blog, but I wanted to make sure to
include that Jack turned 2 on November 30th. We had a low-key day on his
birthday, our Dad took a very important test and then we celebrated
that evening with a visit to Chick-fil-a and presents afterwards. I got
ambitious and decided to re-create the elephant cake that my Mom made
for me on my 2nd birthday, over 28 years ago. It was a fun way to create
a memory for Jack on his 2nd birthday.
Addy and Jack with the elephant cake.
My sister Lawna and myself on my 2nd Birthday.
Happy Birthday Jack
These bubbles were his most favorite present, and they don't spill.
Jack and Dad
We got him a tee-ball set for his birthday
He takes sports seriously for a 2 year old.
I don't know what I would do without my Jack-Jack,
he is my shadow and a true joy in our home
Wednesday, December 5, 2012
The Forgotten War
My heart is full today. As some of you may know Corey was commissioned into the Army Reserves about a year ago. My husband's choice to be in the military is not one that I have ever taken lightly, and if I think about it long enough I get very emotional. As a student he isn't required to complete any official Army training yet, but he has come in contact with a few other CRNA's (Certified Registered Nurse Anesthetist) who are also in the Reserves. One of his CRNA friends chose to be deployed at this time to Afghanistan, he is working as a CRNA, and has sent Corey a couple emails during his deployment. We received an email today from him that brought me to tears, and I knew that I had to share it with you all. I will post it here in its entirety. Basically, I want to say thank you to our Armed Forces for all that they have done to protect our freedoms, and I feel SO blessed to live in a country where we have so many freedoms. Even if this war is often called the forgotten war, let us not forget the brave men and women who have died on our behalf.
Email written by Dustin Degman:
Hello All,
I write you all today with a sad heart in remembering the passing of an old friend from my hometown in Gardiner Oregon. For those who do not know, I grew up on the Oregon coast in a very small town of about 500 people, about 20 miles north of Coos Bay Oregon. In a town that small, memories are easily made. James Nehl was one of the people who lived in Gardiner while I was growing up. So I have many great memories of him, and the other five to six guys that lived in my small town. As with the passing of time, you end up staying in close touch with your closest friends, and occasionally hear about other friends through family and the community. I unfortunately lost touch with James many years back.
I will fast forward to today. I have had few opportunities to call back home when traveling to Afghanistan. Much time had passed before calling family and friends. Once I settled down at FOB Orgun-E my wife sent all of my magazines and newspapers I subscribe to. One of the weekly newspapers I receive is the Army Times. The Army Times prints the names of those who lost their lives in the fight for Operation Enduring Freedom. We had just lost a soldier here at Orgun-E two days before my arrival and our staff wanted to see his picture and short bio. As we turned the page and found our lost soldier, I saw the word under hometown: Gardiner, Oregon just to the right of the soldier who died here at Orgun-E. I then saw the age and put the pieces together before I even saw the name. Crazy part is the Army recruiter played basketball with all of us guys from Gardiner, and eventually recruited James. James later became a Ranger, came home with a friend and we all played football (like old times). His friend had cleats that put a large cut over my right thigh when I tackled him, a scar that I still hold today! I could go on with memories, but can honestly say that I never imagined personally knowing someone who died fighting in Afghanistan. There are around 2100 deaths in the last 11 years between Iraq and Afghanistan. In a country of over 300 million people, I just never thought I would ever have the chance of knowing any of the soldiers killed. Especially in a town of 500 people. So, I decided not to have sweets for the month of December to remember an old friend. He was assigned to the First Infantry Division, the same Division I am supporting today. His passing was Nov. 9th, the same day I left Asheville for active duty. I do not think any of the other 10 people on our surgical staff will complain if I place sweets in the staff room, but I will have to wait until January for my next sweet. Cannot think of another thing to sacrifice. Already without family, friends, and a cold brew! Do not want to give up breathing, eating, sleeping, or working out! Hope to give you better news with the passing of time.
(This email makes me want to be a better person, and that's why I had to share it with you all).
Email written by Dustin Degman:
Hello All,
I write you all today with a sad heart in remembering the passing of an old friend from my hometown in Gardiner Oregon. For those who do not know, I grew up on the Oregon coast in a very small town of about 500 people, about 20 miles north of Coos Bay Oregon. In a town that small, memories are easily made. James Nehl was one of the people who lived in Gardiner while I was growing up. So I have many great memories of him, and the other five to six guys that lived in my small town. As with the passing of time, you end up staying in close touch with your closest friends, and occasionally hear about other friends through family and the community. I unfortunately lost touch with James many years back.
I will fast forward to today. I have had few opportunities to call back home when traveling to Afghanistan. Much time had passed before calling family and friends. Once I settled down at FOB Orgun-E my wife sent all of my magazines and newspapers I subscribe to. One of the weekly newspapers I receive is the Army Times. The Army Times prints the names of those who lost their lives in the fight for Operation Enduring Freedom. We had just lost a soldier here at Orgun-E two days before my arrival and our staff wanted to see his picture and short bio. As we turned the page and found our lost soldier, I saw the word under hometown: Gardiner, Oregon just to the right of the soldier who died here at Orgun-E. I then saw the age and put the pieces together before I even saw the name. Crazy part is the Army recruiter played basketball with all of us guys from Gardiner, and eventually recruited James. James later became a Ranger, came home with a friend and we all played football (like old times). His friend had cleats that put a large cut over my right thigh when I tackled him, a scar that I still hold today! I could go on with memories, but can honestly say that I never imagined personally knowing someone who died fighting in Afghanistan. There are around 2100 deaths in the last 11 years between Iraq and Afghanistan. In a country of over 300 million people, I just never thought I would ever have the chance of knowing any of the soldiers killed. Especially in a town of 500 people. So, I decided not to have sweets for the month of December to remember an old friend. He was assigned to the First Infantry Division, the same Division I am supporting today. His passing was Nov. 9th, the same day I left Asheville for active duty. I do not think any of the other 10 people on our surgical staff will complain if I place sweets in the staff room, but I will have to wait until January for my next sweet. Cannot think of another thing to sacrifice. Already without family, friends, and a cold brew! Do not want to give up breathing, eating, sleeping, or working out! Hope to give you better news with the passing of time.
(This email makes me want to be a better person, and that's why I had to share it with you all).
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