“DAD! Stop the car!!!”
That was the cry from my son in the backseat as we were leaving the Panera parking lot.
I hit the brake and Harrison suddenly rolled open the side door of the van and raced over to three men sitting outside.
The men are veterans, and my son has made it his quest to thank a veteran…wherever they may be…for their service.
He got back in the van, excited and out of breath.
“Dad, those three men were at D-Day. One was a paratrooper, one was a pilot, the other stormed the beach. Isn’t that awesome?!”
So here’s to my now teenage son, who is showing me every day how to be a man.
Credit: Jamie Holmes HQ ( Respect 🫡)