Remembering our veterans:
That's my son, Jim, at the tender age of 18. Thanks, Son, for defending our country.
This is my mom's brother, my Uncle Paul, who was still serving in WW II at the time I was born. He's no longer with us.
That's a picture from my sister's honeymoon with her husband, Russell: He served in WW II also; I just haven't scanned any pictures of him in uniform. He's gone on to his reward.
God bless our veterans one and all.