Earlier this week my mom and I attended the survivor dinner. It was a bit different for me this year. Now I have hair and I think several people thought my mom was the survivor and I was there to support her instead of the other way around. It was a very nice evening but sad to see so many people impacted by breast cancer.
My team this year is much smaller than last year but my family will still be out there with me. The boys and I have to be there early to do some volunteer work before the race starts. It will be a tiring and emotional day. But it is my day to celebrate how far I have come!