I watched the inauguration on Tuesday. Well not really. I chased a toddler around while I heard it in the background. I knew deep down I would probably never forget it though.
Truth be told, this is the first time I really cared. Maybe because I am an adult finally. Maybe because at this particular moment I have SO many things to hold hope for. Not just our new President.
I am full of high hopes these days. But like the picture they are in my lap and fragile. I read this yesterday and was truly touched. Hope. It's a good thing.