I do not have any astounding "where were you" story regarding the events of September 11, 2001. Truth be told, I was in the McDonald's drive-thru in Enid, Oklahoma grabbing my morning cup of coffee before work, same as always. And eight years ago I never could have guessed that today's news, in my world, is that Wyatt announced he "loves pooping on the potty" and that Natalie's second tooth came through, joining the first one which appeared four days ago.
I'm immensely thankful for these small things and I'm grateful to all the Americans whose lives have been cut short or irrevocably altered in an effort to protect my freedom to enjoy the little things in life.
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