Boston Marathon

The eldest was a spotter at the Marathon today. The two little ones, two of their friends, and I walked along the route from Natick into Wellesley and back. It was moving to see the soldiers with 40 pound packs walking the route for their brothers and sisters whom could not. They got cheers and thank yous with each step.

The hand bikes and wheelchairs were next.

Again inspiring. But this gentleman took it all...