Friday morning greetings! Our household is up early today to see DS Rob off for his first first day of school. Richard and I also have earlier-than-usual errands and obligations, so it all worked out.
There are 2 things occurring in our family today that I think are apropos to the 8th anniversary of 9/11. Rob is starting his EMT training this morning, a fulfillment of his desire to "give back." I think this desire of his was fueled, in part, by having those horrific events take place 4 days after his 16th birthday.
And then, tonight, we'll be going to the Franklin High School football game for the marching band's halftime tribute to John, former band director and firefighter.