I just felt compelled to say that I sat down at the computer tonight with my mind full of thoughts and worries about my 9-year-old DD's Saturday gym meet. What popped up on my screen when I logged onto my email was images from 9-year-old Christina Taylor's funeral. I have been so blessed with two happy, healthy daughters, but life can change in an instant and I sometimes need to be reminded about what is TRULY important and what is, really, just for fun. There is no "silver lining" in the loss of a child, but maybe the rest of us will remember to hug our own children just a little bit closer and appreciate the ups and even the downs of parenthood just a little bit more.