My Alphabet (Not the Army Way)
My oldest daughter teases me about how I spell things out for people. She insists I learn the correct Army-person-military-right way of what word to use to explain which letter I’m referring to (you know, A as in “Alpha”, B as in “Bravo” or something like that). Well, I’m a mom, so I have my own alphabet. It goes something… Read More »My Alphabet (Not the Army Way)