A dear friend of mine lost her father 68 years ago today. She was born on May 13, 1944. Her mother managed to get a newborn photo of her delivered to him just before D-Day, and she got a letter back from him that he was "overjoyed" at seeing his daughter. Then he was killed on the beach at Normandy. My friend only knows about this wonderful man from her mother and grandmother... Often, we forget these consequences of war.