My eldest son used to jump up in my bed when he was around 2 years old and carefully pile every pillow in the house on top of me. As I lay there, pleasantly smothered I could here his little voice asking me...

"...are you BASHED, daddy?...you BASHED?"



Tuesday, August 23, 2005

9/11




















I watched "INSIDE 9/11" these past 2 nights on The National Geograhic Channel. It brought back the raw anger that I felt that day. It also made me think about where we are headed.

I found these pictures from July 8th, 2001. It was Mary's birthday and we were in New York, standing inside Lady Liberty's head.

I wonder what she is thinking now...

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Melody said...

Thank you for reminding me about that 9/11 show. I will have to set up TIVO to catch it.

5:15 PM

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