This summer I once again found myself strolling the rolling hills of
Arlington National Cemetery in Washington, D.C. We spent a particularly long time at the Tomb of the Unknown Soldier, watching the
changing of the guard. What captivated me was a group of veterans off to my side, mostly sitting in wheel chairs. These were veterans mostly from World War II and some from the Korean War. American troops served in WWII from 1941-1945 and in Korea from 1950-1953, so these guys have seen their fair share of life. They were part of a program called,
Honor Flight, their mission is to sponsor veterans to come visit their particular war memorials in Washington, D.C. at no expense to the veterans. Words cannot capture what was going on in the minds of those veterans at the Tomb of the Unknown Soldier. One can only imagine the closure that a trip like this would mean, especially for soldiers involved in wars post-WWII where things have not been so cut and dry.

Taken by me at General Robert E. Lee's former plantation in Arlington, VA now known as Arlington National Cemetery
If I could've taken the kids to Arlington today I would have, to walk through the WWII, Korean and Vietnam monuments in D.C. and to walk around the Iwo Jima monument and show the kids how it looks like the soldiers are raising and lowering the flag. Instead we hit our local parade to put faces to the meaning behind this holiday. We found a pleasant grassy hill to view the parade from, had some peanut brittle and the kids (seven total) sat and watched the parade for over an hour. It wasn't a fancy parade, far from the Rose Parade or Macy's Thanksgiving Day Parade, but it was a parade of heroes and the kids were captivated.