Despite the heat (97 degrees in early May - yuck) and the wind (dust bowl anyone?) and having to split my time between a one-year-old's birthday party and a softball tournament that my girl wasn't even playing in, I'm feeling blessed on this Mother's Day because of three people....the two that call me 'Mom' and the man they call 'Dad'.
A mother's work is never done, and this mother still has a lot of work to do in the world of cancer ass-kicking, but every day I wake up and put my arms around my family is a great one!
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