Jay and I decided to try and appreciate this great holiday by getting a little closer to those who protect our country. Here in NYC there is something called "Fleet Week" where naval ships come into town. They allow tours of their vessels and have demonstrations and displays of their combat equipment.
By the time we made it to the Hudson, the line was long long long. But we stuck it out in the sun and heat (78 is hot to a pregnant woman!) and after 2 hours, we were finally getting on board when the crowd started to get a little pushy. The people next to me started yelling, "We got a pregnant woman here! We got a pregnant woman here!" I didn't appreciate the attention in my hot sweaty state, but thought it was meant as a kind gesture..... until they used the space to inch ahead of me. Sneaky little line hoppers! But we finally made it onboard the USS Kearsarge without harm.