Matt just got back from his two week long annual training for the Army Reserves. Not only was I without someone to open my pickle jars and find my misplaced items for TWO WHOLE WEEKS, but our communication during this time was limited almost entirely to text and picture messages. Now I must point out that my experience with the military is only that of being an army wife (and sister, and daughter) but that is clearly not enough experience to consider any of the meals Matt sent me pictures of to be actual, real, food… you know, like what people eat.

Then again, with Matt to cook for me what I wasn’t eating couldn’t really be considered food either.

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