Someone needs to remind me to not read mommyblogs at night after George has gone to bed. Especially on a day like today.
I have cried so much hearing some really heartbreaking stories, and some really touching ones, and George would be very upset if I woke him up to hug him. He likes his sleep and is cranky like crazy if woken by anything other than his internal clock (or stomach).
On another note, Sean asked me today "who died?" He then mentioned all the flags he saw at half mast. I asked him what the date was. He looked very embarrassed.
May the souls of all departed, especially those lost seven years ago today, rest in peace.