It was a good day. Actually, a great day. A great day to remember how awesome it is to be an American and how lucky our boys are to grow up free. And safe. And obligated to serve. Serve their neighbors. Serve their country. (Now, boys, don't go reading this in 15 years and assume I want you to march down to Whitehall Street. As valiant as that would be, your old mother is a hippie, remember. That said, you need to serve your country...preferably as an intellectual, but I'd be proud of another Marine in the family too.) But today, I'm about to show you about today... (We'll discuss yesterday & tomorrow another time.)
(Abby, Belle, Zavier, Alexander & Ella)
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