I was at the local cenotaph with my husband and toddler. We go every year; the service is exactly the same every year, the same people are there every year, but the vets are getting SO OLD.
I have to admit that through the remembering and thinking, I was wishing I had remembered to bring a hat - that wind was cold. But I think it should be, so we can all feel a little of what it was like for the men and women involved.
Friday, November 11, 2011
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At home, taking care of baby.
I mourn on Remembrance Day. Such awful, useless, loss of life.
I was in my kitchen, juicing a pomegranate for my and my womb-mate to enjoy. Trying to only think happy thoughts.
I was at the local cenotaph with my husband and toddler. We go every year; the service is exactly the same every year, the same people are there every year, but the vets are getting SO OLD.
I have to admit that through the remembering and thinking, I was wishing I had remembered to bring a hat - that wind was cold. But I think it should be, so we can all feel a little of what it was like for the men and women involved.
Love this! My post today has a very similar title :)
Jenna
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