I invited (without options) the kids to watch the Inauguration with me today.
Joey kept asking where Hulk was.
Andy gave me a token comment, "Yeah mom. The guy's got a good job." Then he disappeared.
Dani braided my hair.
Jake stood on his head. Most of the time.
And now we have a new Mr. President.
I watched my kids watch.
And thought about how Dani may be 18 when we watch this again.
And thought about change.
And thought about Abraham Lincoln's bible, and Joey's new underwear, and Jake's excitement when he saw Oprah.
And thought about Sasha having sleepovers.
And about how tomorrow, today will be history.
So I better watch.