I suppose you've got to laugh....haven't you?

My dad was in the RAF until I was 18 so I grew up with the fact that the family follow's the husband's work. There was a period of time when I thought it best for our son to stay put in one school (as I'd never done) so hubbie spent a few years away from us - lots of visits of course. I'd much prefer going where he goes than making him stay in a job that he hates. I keep telling him - why the Middle East...why not Canada or Norway or the Scottish Highlands......somwhere cold PLEASE!!!