This soldier was helping us carry some quilts into the vault. These will be under military security. There were a few soldiers who weren't able to make it to formations, so we made sure they would have quilts delivered to them. The one in the picture had four daughters, and he said he was wishing for a son too. So I let him have my boys - for about 2 minutes. He tried to trade - but told me his girls were very girly and would not like to do outside chores. I politely declined.
Next - we were put to work. And please note - I use the term "we" lightly. This Platoon leader said all the men in his presence must complete their P.T. So I looked very busy when he yelled hit the deck and give me 10. I was sure he was only speaking to the men - and in no way was I included in that command. I very kindly reminded him that I was a General in my own mind, so I outranked him. It seemed to work until the Chaplain was able to rescue me.....
How wonderful that you are able to visit with the soldiers and hear their stories. Thanks for sharing.
ReplyDeleteOh what a thrill, I see one of my pillowcases!
ReplyDeleteI love your logic! I'll have to remember that I am a commander too, at least in my house and outrank everyone around here, so commands don't affect me either :)
ReplyDeletelove it.
Thank you for all you do. Great article.
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I so LOVE these posts! Motivates me to sew faster!
ReplyDeleteHow wonderful that you got to spend some time with the soldiers. It looks like the boys had fun despite the pt. You go General Alycia! Or is that General Mom? Have a great 4th!
ReplyDeleteGeneral Quilter--I like that! Did he respectfully salute you, then?
ReplyDeleteBecause I certainly think you deserve a big salute for planning, coordinating and executing all this!