Reading through, I've been remembering what Easter was like for our family, when I was little...can almost taste the sugary eggses, and see my shiny black shoes.
Gonna be a special Easter Sunday this year, for many reasons.
Watching Dubya rassle with our enemies abroad and at home,...watching our heroic military fight the good fight, thinking about them while I sit comfortably in my stateside pad...I just feel so humble and proud...and privileged.
