Journaling reads:
Justin was 2 years old in 1995. We were at our first command in Mountain Home, Arkansas. Nestled high in a mountain valley, Mountain Home got its share of snow - not too much but just enough to build snowmen, do some sledding or snowboarding, and make snowballs. Justin discovered the joy of throwing snowballs at his Dad, freezing his gatootie off building a snowman, then coming in to snuggle in Mom’s arms in front of the fireplace with a cup of warm cocoa as he settled down for a long winter’s nap.
