That coulda been me

So, this morning/afternoon I figured it was my responsibility to share the history of our nation with our kids and have them watch Bush’s swearing in.

What was I thinking?

I got them to sit down for a grand total of 3 seconds. In spite of Aiden’s repeated objections, he sat with me during the actual oath, but I barely even got to hear it. I know he didn’t hear anything. They were more concerned about marching like toy soldiers to the military music.

Speaking of military music, as the ceremony progressed, I started to play the “What if?” game. The Army had pursued me pretty heavily to join their band. Who knows? If I had given in to their arguments, I could have been there sitting in the cold as an eyewitness to history. I’m happy with the choice I made, though!

The ceremony also induced a flashback to my high school days. Our director my senior year loved Americans We quickly became my least favorite band song of all-time. I don’t think it’s as bad as it used to be, but it’s not really my favorite song.

It’s funny what triggers memory.

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Howdy. I'm Matt. My wife, Christy, and I have four kids and two dogs, I'm passionate about orphan care. I'm a die-hard fan of the Evansville Aces, the Indiana Hoosiers, and Star Wars. I'm trying to live life by the Todd family motto: "It behooves us to live!"

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