This is a repost from last year...Hug your kids today.
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Of course I remember where I was on September 11, 2001. I spent the
day comforting new and returning students at Brandeis University, where I
worked at the time.
But I wanted to remember my one and only visit to the World Trade Center.
In
January 1987, I had just turned 18. Colleen and I wanted to visit the
city. I don't think either of us had ever been. My dad drove us down
during Winter break. It was our freshman year in college.
I had to sit down to take this picture. I think Colleen had to support my back.
View from the top.
I
remember that day so clearly. We had the best time. Lunch at the Hard
Rock Cafe. Seeing the Statue of Liberty. My stomach flip-flopping as we
rode the elevator all the way up to the visitor's center in the World
Trade Center.
And it still absolutely floors me that it's no longer there.
Writing middle grade fantasy, contemporary Young Adult, nonfiction for the school library market, and the occasional Picture Book.
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Tuesday, September 11, 2012
Sunday, September 11, 2011
World Trade Center Memories
Of course I remember where I was on September 11, 2001. I spent the day comforting new and returning students at Brandeis University, where I worked at the time.
But I wanted to remember my one and only visit to the World Trade Center.
In January 1987, I had just turned 18. Colleen and I wanted to visit the city. I don't think either of us had ever been. My dad drove us down during Winter break. It was our freshman year in college.
I had to sit down to take this picture. I think Colleen had to support my back.
View from the top.
I remember that day so clearly. We had the best time. Lunch at the Hard Rock Cafe. Seeing the Statue of Liberty. My stomach flip-flopping as we rode the elevator all the way up to the visitor's center in the World Trade Center.
And it still absolutely floors me that it's no longer there.
But I wanted to remember my one and only visit to the World Trade Center.
In January 1987, I had just turned 18. Colleen and I wanted to visit the city. I don't think either of us had ever been. My dad drove us down during Winter break. It was our freshman year in college.
I had to sit down to take this picture. I think Colleen had to support my back.
View from the top.
I remember that day so clearly. We had the best time. Lunch at the Hard Rock Cafe. Seeing the Statue of Liberty. My stomach flip-flopping as we rode the elevator all the way up to the visitor's center in the World Trade Center.
And it still absolutely floors me that it's no longer there.
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