On January 22, 2009 we joined 150+ thousand people on the mall in Washington DC to March for Life. It was freezing in the morning as we got ready to go. We brought Megan and Bridget to Lacey's house and then headed over to Church to meet the buses. We had given Emma and Rachael the choice to attend and both decided they wanted to go. We have had very age appropriate conversations with the girls about abortion so they knew what we were marching for. We also try to stress our responsibility to help all people at all stages of life. We hope that they are learning that all life is precious, and that violence and killing are not the answer. Megan was sad that we thought she was too little and she declared that she wants to go next year.All of the support for President Obama and the hope for his Presidency is confusing to them when they understand that he doesn't protect growing babies in the womb. I have explained that he may do some great things and lead our country well, like banning torture, but that as Americans we should be involved and let him know the things that we believe in and pray for him and our country.

The buses brought us to the Cathedral of St. Matthew for morning Mass. It was a youthful group and the Sisters of Life were also at the Mass. We all stood in line for the bathroom after Mass and the nuns got a kick out of Rachael who announced that she "never had a shell" in response to one of the men in our group who jokingly commented he was glad to see Rachael came out of her shell.

When we arrived at the mall the Knights of Columbus were handing out signs. The girls were so excited to be able to carry signs. The atmosphere was positive, hopeful and young. There were many activists, politicians, and religious who spoke. Rachael and Emma busied themselves by writing pro-life slogans in the dirt. We got split up from the St. Mark's School group but were still with a number of parishioners. We were so happy that the sun was out and the temps got up into the 40's. It made for an enjoyable day. After the speakers and prayer the march began. It was quite a bottleneck and it took a very long time to get onto the march route. Poor Emma just wanted to get going and was frustrated by the lack of progress. Rachael wound up on Jim's shoulders and had a great view of the huge crowd.
The crowds got moving and we marched up Constitution Ave and over toward the Supreme Court. We were an hour late for the bus so we asked the police if we could cut across the Capitol Grounds. Thankfully they said yes and the 15 or so of us headed to our meeting point.
I asked Emma if she was glad she went. She said yes and I asked her why. (I am my father's daughter.) Emma said "I am glad I got to stand up for what I believe in. "
If we all did that we would change the world.







