I have been thinking a lot about perspective since we've been back. Things that I complained about before we went to Dahlgren suddenly look beautiful. The commissary here used to annoy me, because it was always crowded and sometimes had a poor selection, particularly of fruit. When I went there for the first time last week, I felt like I was walking into paradise. There were so many choices. Any fruit I wanted, they had. The aisles were so wide and so smartly organized. No more chips stacked on top of the freezer section. I had a blast shopping there. I had the same feeling about the gym on the base closest to us as well. It was hot and smelly as always, but I still felt very glad to be back there. I did decide that next time I'm just going to drive to my very favorite gym, because I can. The weather has generally been amazing here too since we got back, which definitely doesn't hurt. This is a very fun place to live from about March until October, so it helps that we are coming back during a good time of year. I love having a long list of things to do every day. I love having my own washer and dryer in my apartment. These are all things that I took for granted before. Mundane errands have never been so fun. I'm thankful for the perspective that Dahlgren gave me and the reminder to be thankful even for the routine things.
I had a dentist appointment today and it got me thinking about how much can change in 6 months. At my last dentist appointment, I hadn't graduated yet, Sam was deployed, we still lived in our other apartment here, and we hadn't even decided that I was going to move out. And obviously, I wasn't pregnant. 6 months from now will hold even crazier changes, Lord willing. The hygienist didn't even try to schedule my next appointment, because I will have a newborn and she knew that there is no way I can figure out when I can come in. In the summer, I sat in that chair wondering what 6 months later would look like and now it's here. Before I know it, I'll be sitting there again and life will be unbelievably different. I'm so glad that we have a God who never changes, because life always does.
Last Monday we got to hear our baby's heartbeat. They said it was a very strong, which was so comforting and encouraging. Maybe some day I will learn not to worry. I am feeling much less afraid now that I am in my second trimester and we still heard a healthy heartbeat. In about 3 weeks, we will hopefully find out the gender! I can't wait! I wake up every morning counting the days until our next appointment. If we have a girl, we have some serious work to do on finding a name. We've had a boy name picked out for months. We had a girl name as well, but we decided that we know too many little babies with the middle name we were going to use, so now we're kind of back at square 1.
I am so thankful to be back here. So thankful for the sweet friends I have here. Thankful to be sleeping in my own bed and cooking with my own pots and pans. Thankful for Panera and Starbucks and the beach.
Thankful to know exactly where the camera and camera cord are when I want to post pictures on here. Thankful for a healthy baby so far and a God who is constantly faithful.