I finally finished filling the stockings and putting the gifts beneath the tree. Hubby is on shift today/tonight. In our house, this is what a typical Christmas Eve looks like. He’s worked more Christmas Eve’s than not. This is not... Continue Reading →
It's not often that I actually talk about being a fire wife anymore. This blog has just morphed into my every day life and oh by the way, I'm a fire wife. Because all these years into this fire life,... Continue Reading →
This fire life isn't easy living in a beach town, and we are only just getting started. I love our life, our hectic, unpredictable, crazy life. One lesson I learned last summer is that if we don't plan to spend... Continue Reading →
Yesterday we gathered as a community, like we do on the second Sunday of the month every June to honor firefighters and remember the men and women in the fire service who are no longer with us. It is a... Continue Reading →
Ahh, daylight savings time again. I don't think I will ever forget the days of having littles and trying to keep them up late so they would sleep later in the morning. Little kids little problems though, am I right?... Continue Reading →
You don't really grasp what this means in the moment, the days are long but the years are short. You spend so much time wishing away certain stages that when you look back you realize that those were some of... Continue Reading →
While summer isn't officially over, the start of the school year signifies the end of one season and the beginning of another. I don't often write about the little quirks about being a fire wife much anymore as I'm now... Continue Reading →
I’ve been a fire wife for 13 years. Sometimes people say, “I don’t know how you do it,” or “how do you do it?” As I stood at the cemetery yesterday on another Fire Fighter Sunday, a gorgeous day, watching... Continue Reading →
I'm holding on to a hope that I will not have to drive anyone anywhere this morning. I'm holding on to a hope that everyone will make their respective busses and all will go right in my writing recliner this... Continue Reading →
Life As A Fire Wife 