Monday, September 11, 2006
This will be a day that I remember just as I remembered the day John Kennedy was shot---I was in 1st grade, Mrs Bunns class in Ingram, Tx---I remember all the teachers crying...I remember the picture hanging on my Grandma Sybils living room wall of him and how much she loved him.
On 9-11, I was getting ready to go to visit Kaityln in Kopperl for a grandparents lunch, I was getting ready to leave, saw it all on tv---I never thought that I would ever live to see any of the such happeneing...
All I could think of was holding my little "K" grandaughter just a little tighter that day and telling my children, granddaughters, my husband ,my parents how much I do love them.
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