If you see me tomorrow

I'll look a little more like my daughter than usual.

It's October, which means it's Breast Cancer Awareness month. I've worn pink every day this month, and tomorrow is our local Race for the Cure. It's my daughter's second race (she was an infant in arms for the first one), and my son has also decided to join us. We'll be getting up at o'dark-thirty to drive across town to join other folks in raising money and awareness to fight this disease that impacts one in nine women. Some of those women are related to my daughter, which means this disease hits awfully close to home.

Despite the awesomeness demonstrated by my sweet boy in wanting to participate, he won't be joining us in the bathroom tonight when we dye our hair pink.

Please donate to the cause. Every little bit helps!