Laying in the guest bedroom with my daughter on that sweet high only oxytocin can deliver, I heard the phone ring. I can still hear the unfamiliar wail coming out of our living room immediately following. We joined him just in time for the 2nd hit. Sensing he needed to hold her more than I, I picked up my camera loaded with TMax 3200 and reluctantly captured the moment. I did not know what it would all mean 20 years later. My daughter is 20 now and David is no longer with us. But we were fortunate to get 4 more years after the day that felt like the world was ending. Family and friends of the 2996 human beings lost were not so lucky. Tell your people you love them. Never forget.