I started this blog to journey life as a mommie. I guess we let "busy" happen, and then years pass.
My babies are all grown up now. Well, two of them.
Caleb graduated from Marine Boot Camp a little over three years ago. I flew out to San Diego to help celebrate his accomplishment. His dad wept like a baby the entire time. (It's okay, he'd tell you that too.) He couldn't understand what was wrong with me. Why didn't I just cry like a baby for our baby? Well, this IS what's supposed to happen, right? We raise them as best we can, teach them right from wrong, help them make wise choices, guide them, even spank their little butts when necessary. Then... they are supposed to grow wings, discover their world, make it their world. It seems that's not what happens today, but I digress.
The boys have known for years when they turn 18 and graduate, they had best have a plan. Our plan for them was not to live at home, and for them to have goals to become self-sufficient. Caleb started making plans a year before he graduated high school, much like the others in his graduating class. He called me and told me his thoughts. Long story short, he wanted to go into the Army, I thought he would find more of what he was looking for in the Marine Corps. He took my advice and enlisted. He said, "Mom, it was the hardest thing I ever did in my life,... and I loved it!"
And, the point that finally brought tears? When I looked through my camera lens and saw this handsome young Marine standing before me, in the exact spot this picture was taken after the graduation ceremony. However, I was fine when I took this picture of my smiling boy. Then I asked him to stand at attention....
His heels snapped together, his shoulders went back, arms at his sides, his head straight, and a firm, confident stare replaced his smile. TEARS! Although I didn't get the picture on film, I did get a hug from the man in the lens. And that picture will forever be in my heart.
He had become a man right before my eyes.
I'm not sure when I became old enough to have given birth to a man. But, here he is. He has since traveled the globe. Stationed in Okinawa, he journeyed to Australia, Bali, Malaysia, and Mainland Japan. He's now back stateside working as a MP at Camp Pendleton. He's coming up for reenlistment, and is contemplating serving 20+ years, or some version of service to and for others.
Friends have asked me how I can let one of my children go into the service. LET? I'm confused. He's over 18, I don't have to let him do anything. He did respect my opinion enough to ask for it.
And, here's what I know... It has given me a much more active prayer life. :)
I couldn't be prouder of him!
And, here's what I know... It has given me a much more active prayer life. :)
I couldn't be prouder of him!
He was in JROTC in high school. It seemed like a natural transition. He just finished his boot camp in Great Lakes, Illinois... in the winter!
I had waited with great anticipation to see the growth, changes, maturity, and strength in him. His graduation date was Friday, January 13th.
So, just a few days ago, I stood in a crowd with his oldest brother, his father and his girlfriend (sweet, beautiful Gray. Who knows what their future will look like.) looking out over a sea of blue during "Pass-in-Review" trying to spot our Sailor.
(photo from Navy site) |
And... there he is standing tall, right
at the front. I loved being there for him! I don't remember a lot about the ceremony. I do remember watching Daniel and wondering how long it was going to be until I could wrap my arms around him. :)
I wasn't the only one. It makes my heart smile seeing my sons embrace and support each other in their goals and dreams for the future.
We got to spend about nine hours together before he had to report back to his "ship". His voice was rough (he was AROC all during boot, often losing his voice from singing cadence), his stance was proud and accomplished, and his smile warm. When I asked him what his biggest challenge was, I was only slightly surprised to hear him say it was uplifting others. He said he was always trying to help others understand their worth. (The Navy didn't change who he is. He's always been my heart child.) When others in his division wanted to put him above, he would tell them they all had the ability to be all they needed to be to be part of the team.
As far as his next steps? He is in Florida for some advanced training. After his schooling is complete, he'll get his Petty Officer Third Class pinned on. And then orders for his first duty station... maybe Hawaii??