Another year at the at the Susan G. Komen Race for the Cure. My dad, Des, Austin, Richard, me, the boys, and my mom's friend Paula and her friend all walked today. It seemed like a lot more people than in previous years. Had fun as usual. Interestingly, when we got home we asked Drake who was at the race and he said, "Angels." I don't recall any mention of angels while we were there. He told us again later in the evening that the Angels were crying....he said they were happy. Maybe he has my sixth sense. Very weird!
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