Beth Doxtator-This has nothing to do with Memorial Day. My daughter and I follow your blog. My daughter, Melissa, has a 27 month old daughter, Katherine. Melissa told me that she thinks Levi and Katherine should one day grow up and marry each other. I believe she may be right! They both LOVE tractors and everything outdoors. She’s a real cutie, too. Is it too soon to say Levi is spoken for?:) Thanks for sharing your family with us.ReplyCancel
Jody-Our town lost a soldier back in 2005. I will never forget the night they brought him back to town. It was close to midnight before the motorcade arrived. Hundreds of people lined Main Street. As the motorcade went by, people just didn’t know what to do; it wasn’t enough to have just stood there. So people just started falling in behind and everyone walked down Main Street to the funeral home. It still brings tears to my eyes just thinking about it.ReplyCancel
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Beth Doxtator - This has nothing to do with Memorial Day. My daughter and I follow your blog. My daughter, Melissa, has a 27 month old daughter, Katherine. Melissa told me that she thinks Levi and Katherine should one day grow up and marry each other. I believe she may be right! They both LOVE tractors and everything outdoors. She’s a real cutie, too. Is it too soon to say Levi is spoken for?:) Thanks for sharing your family with us.
Jody - Our town lost a soldier back in 2005. I will never forget the night they brought him back to town. It was close to midnight before the motorcade arrived. Hundreds of people lined Main Street. As the motorcade went by, people just didn’t know what to do; it wasn’t enough to have just stood there. So people just started falling in behind and everyone walked down Main Street to the funeral home. It still brings tears to my eyes just thinking about it.