Hubby's been busy.

In the midst of completing his final class for his Bachelor's degree (A-), re-qualifying as a Charlie 1 player on his instrument (fancy pants musician with improved duty station mobility), his day job, and being a full-time devoted father and husband, Hubby recently graduated Air Assault school.

Among other feats, he participated in a 6 mile ruck march, two 12 mile ruck marches, repelling off a wooden tower, testing on all sorts of interesting helicopter knowledge--like how to attach a water buffalo to a helicopter for transport (the hydration kind, not the mammal), and repelling from an actual helicopter. Like, while it's hovering high up in the air and stuff. With only 90 seconds to get your rope tied around your person properly so you don't fall to your death.

He's the green suitor up front.  That's a fancy new military term I finally learned after being an Army wife for 8 years. Just don't expect me to read any rank or remember what the acronym for your husband's job means or anything.

Little Sister was playing shy, but she was excited for her Daddy. 

We are all quite proud of our favorite guy. We are so fortunate to have such a hardworking, dedicated, selfless and wonderful Daddy & husband.

Congratulations, Hubby! Now go take a weekend off and sleep late or something!