Oh well. We walked. We supported. We care.
Pink Sunday. I have a really small family who walk beside me, and my love and gratitude largely goes unsaid during the entire 5K as I walk with a seven-year lump in my throat. However, we have a great time together -- lots of chatter and laughter.
S P E C I A L (the 1 in 8). (The other 3,000 pink t-shirt gals will understand). It's personal.
We had a new
|The weather turned so nice, we had to invent a hat for him.|
Seemed fitting he wore one of my old
Ford Warrior-in-Pink scarves.