Last night, the kids were telling us about how they are all wearing red white and blue today in honor of September 11. They started to ask us questions about that day, and we spent about a half hour telling our stories to them, showing videos and pictures and just remembering that day.
I didn't cry that day. I couldn't, much as I wanted to. But I still cry every year when it is time to think about it.
The kids asked why God let it happen. They are learning that some questions don't have any answers.
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