Joe? Is that really you?

Joe wanted me to share with you the extraordinary transformation that is occurring in his life right now. My mild-mannered husband is becoming a "G.I. Joe": tough, buff, and ready for action. I really never envisioned him in fatigues until now.

That's right, climbing a log. I wish I could comment more on what's happening here, but I just don't know. I imagine it's in case there's a natural disaster and you're trying to save a village, and there's logs everywhere.

This is Joe with his flight, a group of 15 individuals, with whom he undergoes the training.

Joe, ironing? The military really is changing him. They undergo cleaning inspections. If you fail, demerits ensue. Part of the cleaning inspections is having your clothes perfectly ironed. If there's a wrinkle in that shirt, watch out.

I miss you, Joe! As for the rest of us, we are still on vacation. We're currently visiting my sister in Colorado. My camera is busted, so when I get home, I'll try to chronicle our visit with my mom's camera.