I was 6 months pregnant with Skotchdopole and living in San Marcos, Texas.  I had taken a job babysitting a rambunctious two-year old named Chaz, and had just plopped down on the couch after getting him to sleep for his morning nap. I turned on the television, and when the picture came up I was confused.  I was looking at a giant cloud in the … Continue reading I Remember