As an INTJ female (for those into Myers-Briggs and the like), I am a hard person to know, and an even harder person to love. I wonder if someday my children will want to know what really went on in my brain. I shall leave them this gift. Well, maybe not so much a "gift" as an extremely uncomfortable last will and testament.
Saturday, May 7, 2011
The Unknown Soldier Loved S'mores Too
Mosley/Johnson Independence Hall field trip, circa 2009. The Pre-Maddy days. We need to repeat that trip, it was a great day. Bonnie and I wetting our pants over the idea of roasting marshmallows over the Eternal Flame at the Tomb of the Unknown Soldier, teaching the kids about poverty by taking photos of a homeless man sleeping on a park bench (Zach thought he was dead, and by "thought" I mean "hoped"),....ahhh, the memories. Good times, good times.
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