Monday, June 25, 2012

Another bird bites the dust, I mean flys the coop...

Tomorrow at 11am we drop off our middle child, son Thomas, at the recruiting station.  He then goes with several other young men up to Portland and the MEPS station to be processed, and then by bus to the airport and off to boot camp for the Navy.  I'm sad... and proud as hell... and sad.  It just won't be the same  around here without he and his friends hanging out til all hours of the night and morning.  There will actually be Milk in the refridgerator.  Wow.  I anticipate the need to write my way thru this journey.  Just warning ya all now!  
LOVE YOU TOM!~
                                                    Spiked red hair and a snugglie..

                                               Long haired rocker...

 

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