Daddy and I participated this morning in the American Heart Association Heart Walk.
Can't tell you the flooding of emotions that poored over me as I filled out my tribute tag. The lady at the table must have sensed my levee was about to break. She gently patted my sticker to my back and said, "These are love pats."
Today, I ran 3.1 miles because my papaw and my aunt, who have loved/love me with all their heart, couldn't. It was an honor.