They have a healing field close to my house. There is a US flag for each person that died that life changing day 09/11/2001. Everyone remembers where they were how they found out. It is a moment we will remember for all our lives! My husband my mom my kids and my two nieces all went down to the field, where there are lines and lines of flags it's beautiful. As I walked through the rows of flags I thought if each of the flags were replaced with a person, and I stopped and took it all in...as I looked to my left I saw the cutest little boy holding tight on to the flag pole...I couldn't help but snap a picture. His grandma was with him and said that he just loves flags!! He wasn't even alive when this tragedy happened. It was a burst of happiness that was brought to me seeing him there, dressed in red, white and blue, holding tight to the flag pole!!