A chronicle of my journey of learning to live again after the loss of my precious daughter, Hudson, and my attempt to find meaning in her death
Monday, October 10, 2011
A Day With The “Ai-Panes”
Gravelly Point is a grassy park a few hundred yards from the runway at National Airport where planes scream as they come in for a landing just overhead. Another place we can go to feel close to our girl. “Ai-pane” was one of her favorite words, and picking them out of the sky was one of her favorite activities. Her brother appears set to follow in her footsteps.
At Gravelly Point with Hudson (9 months) in Fall 2009:
At Gravelly Point with Jackson at 4.5 months in Fall 2011: