Tonight was the Police Memorial Service. It was very cool, I felt like royalty riding into DC on the Bus. When we got to DC a group of Police Motorcycles picked up the buses and escorted us into down town with lights and sirens. There were a lot of guys that read names from there departments and you could tell that it was emotional for them. I traced a name off the wall from a friend of mine that died in the line of duty. It was a neat trip. I'm trying to put a video of the bag pipes playing on this blog, not sure if it is going to work or not.
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I love my dad . my dad is cool. Tonya is good Jacob has been good. love,Jamie.
Hey Honey,
I am here at your mom's house on her laptop. It is working, can you belive it? ha Well she wanted to say a few things. Love Tonya
Miracles do happen!Yes,this is your mom!...I am on my vintage laptop. Can you believe it?
I loved reading your blogs. It is sounding so exciting there. I know you are meeting so many great people. Some will become friends for life...how cool will that be? Still praying daily for you. Call me!! Love, Mom
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