Last summer, Ryan and I visited the Ronald Reagan Presidential Library and Museum for the first time. Ryan was completely engrossed in the exhibits, the Oval Office Replica, the section of the Berlin Wall, the jelly bean portrait of Mr. Reagan, and of course, the opportunity to walk aboard Air Force One.
This summer we visited again (but this time brought my husband along). And Ryan was just as interested, just as curious, just as engaged. When we got home, I couldn’t stop thinking about some of what we had seen. I couldn’t stop thinking about the secret service agents — these often behind-the-scenes men and women who do so much for our country.
And from that, I was inspired to write a personal essay — “Moms As Secret Service Agents.” You can click here to read it on MomsLA.com.