It was a chilly and windy walk/run on the beach, but I'm glad that we went in memory of my dad.
They had a short kids' run and then there was the 5K Run/Walk. The wind really started to get to Kayla so Joe took her back up on the pier and Lucas toughed out the rest of the walk with me. Ok except on the way back when a police officer patrolling the beach offered us a ride back ... and Lucas wanted to ride on the jeep; so we almost made the 5K.
It was an emotional day thinking about, and remembering my dad, and wishing he was still here with us.
Glow sticks to light it up purple for hope and remembrance of loved ones.