Wall of Healing

This morning we went to the wall of healing. My mom's brother,which would be my uncle, died in Vietnam. The three of us went to see the wall. It was definitely an emotional time, especially for my grandma since it was her son but I am so glad I went to see it. Seeing the Veterans there talking about their friends on the wall made it hit home even more. I wish I would have had the chance to meet my Uncle Phillip but knowing that he died for our country shows the kind of person he was. My brother is named after my uncle which is such a great thing for our family. Here are 2 pics from this morning.

Alivia and I and Grammy

James P. Chittwood- my Uncle Phillip