A Tribe Called Whitlock

We are having such a great time in our new neighborhood.  The kids have made wonderful friends and it is rich to open my door and hear all the laughing voices as they ride their bikes or climb trees.  It is neat to know they will be able to grow up with this group and maybe even go to high school with them.  A much different life than growing up on the military bases were people move every few years.  I will forever love and cherish all the friends we met along the way on various bases.  There will never be neighborhoods as culturally diverse as those you will find on military bases.  Big things to miss.  Still there is something to be said about the peaceful stability I have now being in our own home.