11.16.2011
9.18.2011
9.11.2011
Ten Years Later...

The date was September 9, 2001.
I returned home, and went back to my life. I had two jobs I was working, a wedding to plan. I was asleep when the events of 9/11 began to unfold, later awoken by a phone call from Luke, who asked if I was watching TV. My reply was "no, which channel?" He simply said "it doesn't matter, just turn it on."
I couldn't help but think, "I just saw them," as if somehow that meant it couldn't be real. But it was real, it was really happening.
Ten years later, rewatching that footage, it's still surreal. Even though I know what will happen, I catch my breath when the second plane hits, or first tower starts to collapse. When I hear stories about the passengers on Flight 93, I can't help but hope maybe this time they will be met with a different outcome. But, I can't change what is done, I can't rewrite history.
But, I can remember.
5.16.2011
Busy
3.30.2011
3.27.2011
Three
2.25.2011
Someone should have been named Olivia...
"You know Olivia, sometimes you really wear me out, but I love you anyways."
"I love you anyways too."
Some days you really wear me out, but I wouldn't have it any other way.
"I love you anyways too."
2.02.2011
Snow Day
1.09.2011
Another project complete
And another plus, it's not the size of a king sized bed.
1.06.2011
A conversation
Luke: "Q, how old are you?"
Q: "Ummm... 2!"
Luke: "That's right, and how old will you be at your next birthday?"
Q: "Mmmm... 16?"
Luke: "Yeah, that's about right."
Q: "Ummm... 2!"
Luke: "That's right, and how old will you be at your next birthday?"
Q: "Mmmm... 16?"
Luke: "Yeah, that's about right."
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