Sandra
Of all the pictures you could have chosen, this is the one (way) I always see him when he comes to memory. My first recollection of him in uniform (when I was a kid): we were rushing to an event at a ballpark, I think, when suddenly, he let go of my hand, adjusted his cap and tie and stood at attention. In the midst of a bustling crowd, I was alarmed until I realized the National Anthem was playing. I couldn't have been more proud to be by his side.The single best word to describe him? Loving.