I had my youngest son on Nov 16th in an AF hospital in SC. Back then all the family rallied around to help care for the mother, her house and two kids at home; and she stayed in the hospital for 5 days because he was born weighing less than 5 lbs....My SIL came to the hospital to pick us up, and when we walked in the back door, everyone was standing in front of the TV in the living room, crying and crying and crying. We spend the rest of the day and that week watching the TV--I too, saw Oswald shot, saw the little boy salute his father's casket (so absolutely sad that I am crying as I write this), Jackie so stoic and classy the whole time, the little girl clinging to her mother's hand, that sad, sad funeral; and to this day cannot hear "taps" without that picture coming to my mind. I remember it all clearly and I am 77 years old.