“The dog needs a playmate,” was a true statement. However, adopting a kitten was a risky solution with all sorts of potential inconveniences.
9/11
Restore “care” to Primary Care Providers
“What can I do for you today?” my new Primary Care Provider said, after entering the exam room at the Military Clinic. This was my fourth — or was it the fifth? — new PCM in the last two years. I’d lost count.
Sibling Squabbles, Now and Then
One minute, siblings are happily sharing a Tonka truck in the sandbox or a Barbie in the tub, and the next minute someone ends up with a scratched cornea.
Military life in miniature
I hear the beverage coming down the airplane aisle and salivate like Pavlov’s dog. Seeing postage-stamp-sized homes out my window reminds me of all the places our military family lived …