Watched the Noon Meal formation again yesterday. I missed my son (looking through the binoculars -- they go by quickly), but saw a HS classmate of his and a cadet we are sponsoring. All are alive and well. Probably a bit tired, but slowly settling into a routine.
As my son wrote, "I hate the mornings -- I can't tell if it is night or day until the yelling starts". "I love the evenings -- sleep and another day done". [Of course, he was never a morning person, so 4:30 must be tough]
I'll go watch again on Friday. My wife will be up there today. It is so fun to see them march and listen to their yells!