Proud Mom to a 1-89 Cavalry Scout: props

Wednesday, August 5, 2009

HOOAH SCOUT

Chris called me late last week and was in a really good mood, which means he wanted to talk and had something important to report.

I am pleased to announce that our Scout has been promoted to PFC.

It is hard to believe that in 13 days he will be celebrating his 1 yr anniversary as a Soldier. He has come a long way since this time last year and I for one could not be any prouder.

He is doing great and looking forward to Block Leave. I can't wait to see him, it has been 6 months since he was home and it will be quite awhile before he will be back after this leave period.

I am hoping we will have time while he is home to do another set of photos and to convince him to do a "guest blogger" spot for us.

Way to go Scout!!

Love, mom

Tuesday, April 21, 2009

Cavalry Soldier patrols Baghdad

(Photo Courtesy of Fort Drum Public Affairs)

Forward Operating Base Loyalty, Iraq-

Spc. Shawn Alms, from Rockford, Ill., conducts a dismounted patrol along the streets of cnetral Baghdad. Alms serves with Headquarters and Headquarters Troop, 3 Squadron, 89th Cavalry Regiment, 4th Brigade Combat Team, 10th Mountain Division, Multi - National Division- Baghdad.

Chris recently informed me that I was falling behind in my updates. I advised him that he was falling behind in giving me things to update. LOL

Since getting him to send pictures is like pulling teeth, I set out to find my own photos and since I am proud to be Cav Mom, I am happy to give all Troopers there props. So here is to Spc. Alms, God Bless you Scout, Come home safe.

Love,

aam

Cav mom

From my heart to God's ears

Father God~
Please send your angels of safety, love and peace to watch over our brave military men and women and please father ask them to give a extra squeeze to my Scout and Tyson, Matt G, Russ, Kyle, Mitchel, Jason, Warren, Matthew P, Josh, Chris C, Rush and the rest of the 1-89. I ask that you keep them safe, help them complete their mission and bring them all home safely. Father, I ask that you guide those in command as they make hard decisions that effect so many. I ask that you watch over the loved ones of all those in harms way and comfort those with heavy hearts.
Father, I know that without you all would be lost and I claim these request in your name. I thank you Father each time I see Scout pop up on my instant message or on his facebook because I know that at that moment all is well. And please provide termite control for their mascot Plank who gives comic relief where not much laughter is found. I will continue to give you all the glory each and every day. Amen

The Soldier's Mother Creed

"I am the mother of an American Soldier"I give my complete and unwavering support to my soldier.As my son serves the people of the United States, so I humbly offer up my prayers for his safety and the safety and health of those he serves beside. I respect his choice to adhere to a strict moral code and system of values that has preserved our great country for over two centuries.I accept that my soldier's first duty is to his country and I understand that this sacrifice he willingly makes is what keeps our nation great.I will never expect anything but the best from my soldier for I know he is capable. I know that a soldier's heart is true and strong, and that my soldier will endure. I will never abandon my soldier, my son, my love. I will love him unconditionally. he will know I am there for him, even when he is alone.I am disciplined, emotionally and mentally tough, learning to wait for phone calls and letters or emails home. I, like my soldier, am an expert. I stand ready to do what ever I can do to let my son, my soldier, know that we are here for him, beside him, we love him and I will pray for swift destruction of the enemies of our country. I am the person who stood guardian of this man who has become my soldier, now our guardian of freedom and the American way of life."I AM THE MOTHER OF AN AMERICAN SOLDIER."
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Fiddler's Green

Half way down the trail to Hell,
In a shady meadow green.
Are the souls of all dead troopers camped,
Near a good old time canteen.
And this eternal resting place,
Is known as Fiddlers' Green.

Marching past straight through to Hell,
The Infantry are seen.
Accompanied by Engineers,
Artillery and Marines.
For none but shades of the Cavalrymen,
Dismount at Fiddlers' Green.

Though some go curving down the trail,
To seek a warmer scene.
No Trooper ever gets to Hell,
Ere he's emptied his canteen.
And so goes back to drink again,
With friends again at Fiddlers' Green.