My uncle Neil. I remembering seeing him come off the plane once for Christmas in his dress blues. That's when I knew that Marines look good. :D He's on the left in this picture:
My dad, Daryl, and my little brother, Kalob. My dad was in the Marines where he met my mother. The rest is history....I was born, then my brother. Kalob just joined the Arm Force about a year ago. They know how to work hard...and also to have a good time doing it!
My beautiful mother, Susan. I can't think of a time when she wasn't working her butt off. She is constantly going. I remember one year for Girl's Camp she woke us up like a Drill Sargent, yelling "Get up! Get up! Get up!" She'll always be a Marine at heart.
My grandfather, Keith, was in the Navy. I don't have any pictures of him on this computer. I sure love his work ethic. He is always out in a car fixing it up. I love my grandpa.
I am so grateful for the freedoms I have in this amazing country. I am even more grateful for the people who protected that right for me! I hope every Veteran knows how much I appreciate them!
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AMEN! You are very blessed to have so many in your life- and they are all great people!
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