On this day 38 years ago

My mom propped me up in front of the TV so I could watch the moon landing. I was all of three months old, still in the blob stage, so I obviously don't remember a bit of it. But I completely appreciate my mom's impulse. She wanted me to see it, wanted me, in all my drooling apathy, to witness something world-changing.

Thanks, Mom.

I'm so full of love and gratitude that I'll post my favorite thing commemorating the day: