Every blog has written something about our wonderful President and First Family so I won't bore you with my rendition of what his presidency means to me. Needless to say, I shed some tears (again) this weekend though.
I know many of you came to DC to enjoy the festivities (I housed a couple) and braved the cold for hours on Sunday and Tuesday...hhhmmm...not I. I just couldn't do it, I had memories of my childhood crying in the cold. However, I did go to a Finance Committee (the big money people) reception and a couple of Happy Hours. Other than that, I'll be in the same city with Mr. President for 4-8 years so, hopefully, I'll have the chance to see him at another event (and I pray it doesn't require me to sit outside for hours in blistering cold).