At this time last year my Randall was mapping out our route thru DC. We had just arrived by plane and were having lunch before our VERY long walk to Arlington National Cemetery.
This is the photo I took at the JFK eternal flame. I love this view. I asked the security guard to take our photo in front of this view and he told me “no”, he was not allowed to. I laughed at him because I thought he was joking with me. I then gave him my camera and he said “NO”. Randall almost died. It was most funny.
I loved this day so much. It was the most humbling experience. Today, a year later, I am sitting at my desk doing what hopsital marketing girls do best, a mother of a 3 month old baby boy, wondering if I will have time to plan a trip this year between bottle washing and laundry, and dreaming of fitting into those jeans! It is funny because I bought those jeans in a bigger size before that trip because none of my other ones fit. Oh, the difference a year can make for a silly girl like me. And no…I was NOT pregnant in this picture…I know many have wondered if DC was the place…nope!