Where Were You. . .

I was getting Sam up for school when my mom called and told me to turn the TV on. I had just found out I was pregnant with Matthew, and Rusty was still teaching school. I was watching live coverage when the second plane hit. My good friend Sherri came over with her little boy Tyler because they had canceled their satellite the weekend before. We got all our scrapbook stuff out and sat at my kitchen table, but we didn't get anything done because we just and stared at the TV all day.

Unforgettable. As it should be.

On the lighter side, here's one of Katie's blond moments: Last year we were talking about 9/11 and she said, "Oh, isn't this the day that the Titanic sunk?"