I am a big believer that everything happens for a reason and today confirmed that for me in a big way. While out to lunch I texted my son and asked what he wanted to eat. He texted and asked me if I could please pick him up early from school. I at first told him no but then realized I was very close to the school and agreed to come get him. We picked him up at 12:45. At 1:20 my son's phone began to go crazy with calls and texts reporting that there was a shooting at his high school, West Orange High School, in Winter Garden, Florida. I have NEVER been so happy that I followed my gut and picked up my son.
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