I know we all have our 9/11 stories. I was an 8th grader in Spanish class. I didn't understand the gravity of it all until I got home that night and my parents talked to us about it.
I was able to go to the 9/11 memorial this summer.
I loved these pictures that a child drew. I especially love the one on the bottom left.
Visiting Ground Zero.
Today I'm counting my blessings that I'm American and praying for all the families who lost someone special.
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