Remembering...
...Septemeber 11, 2001.
I remember watching it on the news as the second plane crashed into the tower.
I remember yelling to my hubby from the other room to come and see.
I remember our son calling us because he wanted to check on us.
I remember calling my dad to find out if our cousins in NY were ok.
I remember crying on the way to work.
I remember listening to the events on the radio at work.
I remember praying for all those who had been lost.
I remember being proud to see so many come together to help those in need.
I remember watching it on the news as the second plane crashed into the tower.
I remember yelling to my hubby from the other room to come and see.
I remember our son calling us because he wanted to check on us.
I remember calling my dad to find out if our cousins in NY were ok.
I remember crying on the way to work.
I remember listening to the events on the radio at work.
I remember praying for all those who had been lost.
I remember being proud to see so many come together to help those in need.
God Bless America!
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