I am sorry it has been such a long time since I have posted. Things have been busy around here. Back in March dad was admitted back into the hospital. This time it was not related to the same issues he has been having for several years. This time around he got sick with a simple cold, which flared up his asthma. After being unable to breathe for several weeks; dad finally went to the E.R. where his oxygen levels were low--so they admitted him. He was in there for about a week. He has since seen a pulmonary specialist and is trying to get control on his asthma.
About two weeks after dad was released, mom had surgery on her shoulder. Back in February she fell down the stairs at work and dislocated her shoulder. In the process she tore her ligaments--so surgery was needed to repair everything. She is doing well and possibly gets to go back to work after her follow up appointment on the 9th.
School is over for this semester. I was able to finish my first block of the program with two "A's" and two "A-" which is a great way to start the program in my eyes. I am taking the summer semester off and will return in the fall. I only have two semesters left (fall and spring). It is all coming to a close way too fast.
I have also taken one of my Praxis, my English one. I am hoping to pass it on the first try. I will know around the end of May. In July I will take my Health Praxis.
I feel like there is so much to catch up on, so sorry for the rambling. I have also been working on some projects. I made my first rag quilt for my cousin's baby that will be here in July. It didn't turn out the greatest--it is a little off on being square and it is smaller than I planned. I made a mistake while sewing which caused the problem; however, it is still really cute and will work for a car seat cover or to lay on the floor during tummy time.
This year was the 19th anniversary (March) of my grandpa Burton's death. It reminded me of the project I completed last year for my dad. When my grandpa passed, my dad received the flag that was laid on the casket. Years later when my grandma Burton passed, we found a photograph of my grandpa and a friend in their uniforms. Since my dad just had the flag sitting in his closet collecting dust, I wanted to do something special for it. I searched online on how to contact the military to get my grandpa's records. After several letters I was given a list of medals my grandpa earned during WWII. What shocked me even more was they sent me replicas of the medals. There were two that they were out of stock, but I was told where I could purchase the medals. I was able to get all of the awards, the photo of my grandpa, and the flag from his funeral into a nice frame for my dad.
The medals are as follows (left to right):
* American Campaign Award: awarded to service members performing either one year of consecutive duty between December 7, 1941 to March 2, 1946 within the continental borders of the United States
* Army Good Conduct Medal: awarded to any enlisted member of the United States Army who completes three consecutive years of "honorable and faithful service.” Such service implies that a standard enlistment was completed without any non-judicial punishments, disciplinary infractions, or court martial offenses.
* WWII Victory Medal: awarded to any member of the United States military who served on active duty, or as a reservist, between December 7, 1941 and December 31, 1946.
* Honorably Discharge Patch: Was known as the Ruptured Duck. The orignal Ruptured Duck was a cloth insignia depicting an eagle inside a wreath. It was worn on uniforms above the right breast pocket by WWII servicemen and women. It was issued to service personnel who were about to leave the military with an Honorable Discharge. It also allowed them to continue to wear their uniform for up to thirty days after they were discharged since there was a clothing shortage at that time. This showed the MP's that they were in transit and not AWOL. Well, the boys thought the eagle looked more like a duck; and, because it meant they were going home, the popular saying was, "They took off like a Ruptured Duck".
It sits in our living room on display and I know it is something mg family often looks at. Over the years I have learned about my grandpa--I unfortunately was only 6 when he passed so my memories are minimal. However, I love listening to my dad tell stories. What is funny is my grandpa was stationed in Las Vegas, Nevada. There was a mistake and he was sent to Vegas on accident. Once he was there he stayed there. I don’t know if it was a blessing in disguise that he was not in the line of fire during the war or what, but I am honored to have a grandfather who was willing to serve his country.
Anyways, this is a longer post than anticipated. I will be going back to Arkansas for a week and will post my adventures that take place.
Also, I am trying to figure out the new blogging format; therefore I don't know why it is not allowing paragraph separation. Sorry for no breaks to make it easier to read.
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