Carrie Penrod It was only two.  I was nine years old when Columbine happened. I remember my mom talking about how terrible it was. I briefly remember images from the news; helicopters filming students being evacuated, kids crying, and parents grieving. I remember Mom having a conversation with her mom about my sister and I…

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