six weeks after my dad passed, my mom joined him fri night. it's alot to bear in a two month time, but i feel at ease that they are together again, and god has a plan that sometimes none of us understand. my sister and i plan to celebrate christmas in their home just like always. i sure would like to have their names put on one of the bombs that are currently destroying our enemies. dad was a ww2 vet, mom was a teacher, and i hate to think that the last memories of their lives were sept 11, and i believe in my heart, that although both of them were tough app mtn farm kids, and never gave up or gave in to anyone, this had to be terrible for them. let's roll. regards, rob king.