the walk

pink ballons
50 yrs
boa
reflection
behind us

Yesterday was the Susan G. Komen walk. I swear there are more people everyyear. I also swear it gets hotter every year, and I always grumble about waking up at the crack of dawn. But once we get there and look around and feel it all, just like always, I'm really glad I didn't miss it. (Love you, Mom.)