I wanted to add that 11 years ago one of the most blessed events took place in our household. My first son, Kurt III (we call him Trey) was born into the world that was in the midst of the chaos of events in NYC, DC, and PA. Born 9lbs 5oz right after the second tower falling he has been a constant reminder to all those around him that goodness and love comes during some of the most difficult times. As we mourn together with the nation each 9/11, we also celebrate the life that is in his birth. He is a testament to the resiliency of our nation and a reminder to all who survived that life will go on and that we will never forget the day of 9/11.
Happy birthday son