Early this morning, I rolled over to Big D. looking at me all sleepy-eyed and messy haired. I looked back at him through blurred vision and still bleak darkness of the morning which filled the room.
Me: "Hi Hun. What's up?"
Big D: "Did you see the airplane crash? Look out the window!"
Me: *not hearing any sirens or seeing lights through the darkness that dwelled outside our bedroom window* "No, I don't see it..."
Big D: "It crashed; ... right over there" *points outside toward the downtown area*
I didn't bother getting out of bed to further investigate. I gave him a half smile, and turned over to go back to sleep. And then he turned over and went back to sleep too.