we remember...
Some things touch us in ways we can't explain... In my ears, I can hear a bell... it rings 3 times, then stops, and it repeats this sequence two more times. It's the old signal used when a firefighter has fallen, when the fight is over and the remaining brothers are called back home. In honour of the firefighters who perished on 9/11 Love you all more than my luggage! Extra Hugs, smooches and gropes! Labels: 3-3-3, 9/11, FDNY, firefighters, first responders, heroes, remembrance |

and pride
