Ten years ago, I was just married a year. That morning I was watching my four month old son play in his exersaucer.
I'm pretty sure we were watching cartoons. Hubby had gone to work an hour earlier.
It was just another day.
The world was quiet.
What I remember next is watching the news coverage of the attacks. I remember sitting and watching, confused and horrified.
I remember watching people running frantically and the plane hitting the second tower.
I remember Hubby coming home. And we watched together as they fell.
It was a moment that will forever be ingrained in my memory. And I will never forget watching my baby son, all smiles and laughs as he played.
He was completely unaware that his world just changed forever.
Today I send thoughts and prayers to everyone who lost someone on 9/11.
We will always remember.