While Mommy is rehearsing for her big Carnegie Hall debut, the girls and I are flipping through some New York City travelogue on the computer. There’s the Empire State Building, Chrysler Building, Central Park, and… two gaping holes in the ground where the World Trade Center used to be. I really was not prepared.

Isabella (remember, she’s 6): Daddy, why is there water in your eyes?

Me: Um. Can’t talk.

Iz: Seriously, why is there water in your eyes.

I struggle, but finally explain in terms a six-year-old can explain.

Iz: Oh, so he accidentally hit the building.

Me: No.

Iz: Did the other pilot accidentally hit the other building.

Me: No.

Iz: Did people die?

Me (huge pause): Yes… That’s why my eyes are watery.

When Mommy joins us, we make the slow, solemn trek to the 9/11 Memorial. No jokes here. Just lots of sadness.

Site of the North Tower

Julianna