User blog comment:Candycoateddoom/Remembering Today - Ten Years Later/@comment-3522343-20110911144755

First of all, I must agree with the first part. Google should be *everybody's* best friend. :)

I was almost four. (I just realized we're all able to figure out each other's ages from this blogxD) I don't really remember it, but my mom told me something when I came back from preschool/kindergarden about a plane flying into a tower. I live in NY and my dad works in Manhattan. He actually didn't notice anything :P I only remember that I was like, "How can a plane fly through a tower?" I totally didn't get it. I don't really remember that day.