In 1993 on Inauguration Day, I dressed nine month old LD up, got fixed up myself and sat on the sofa with her to watch Bill Clinton's first Inauguration.
Clinton's election made me happy.
Today, LD is off at Art School, I'm at home with cats and dog. I'm in my flannel jammies transfixed by history unfolding on my TV.
Wish we could hear TD Jake's message at the private worship service. He's articulate and smart.
I hope Michelle Obama's outfit is lined with thermal something for warmth when the ceremony moves outside.
I am having a happy attack.
St.Casserole
5 comments:
I'm happy attacking right there with you!
Me, too! Thanks for the narration while I was traveling this morning!
Yes, yes, yes!
so glad i am not the only one who watched "it" in pj's.
We had forecast of snow, which did not play out here, but did occur some 45 minutes from here!
I had my excuse planned, but then had to go work this afternoon
OK, so 2 days later, I'm dropping by. We had a pajama day too and loved every minute of it...
Happy attacks that last 4 years. I'm all 4 it. :)
d
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