Well put. I luv this pic that I found on Internet. I do manage to carry on about my life. It has been a struggle since the death of my dear daughter. It brings tears to my eyes when I think of her and how much I miss her. I was talking to my other daughter last night. We talked about the time Jeannette was 16 and went with us by Greyhound bus to Reno. We had a blast. She shopped until she dropped. It was an amazing time. A time in my memory bank that will never be forgotten.
My oldest grandchild is following in her auntie's footsteps. She has joined the Navy. Jeannette left a big positive impact in her life. She dreams of Jeannette much more than I do. I am proud of her just as I was when Jeannette joined the Air Force. Gosh, I better start saving my money so that I can fly out to witness my granddaughter's graduation from boot camp later this year.
I love my family.
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