A day to remember

I know I am a little late to express my gratitude to our country men and women but I was looking over some of my pictures and figure any day is a good day to remember. I remember September 11th, but not as great as I wish to. It was my Sophmore year in high school, I remember it was rare when I would eat breakfast at the table. On this particular morning I had done just that. I was eating a bowl of Lucky Charms and watched the Twin Towers burn. I remember hearing the reporters frantically trying to make sense of what was going on. I just didn't get it! I made it to school and even then it was all that I heard in the halls. In gym class I remember Ms. Dutcher telling us about the Pentagon and the other plane. It just didn't make sense again. It is a shock today to think that that was seven years ago. I am so grateful for the brave men and women who serve our country and have sacrificed so much to maintain our freedoms. Not just today but everyday past and present. Thank you!!