All the firsts without someone are hard. A first mother's day without a mom is exactly that. We carried on the tradition of doing the Race for the Cure. It was on the Saturday before Mother's day this year and it was a lovely morning. Was also my first "race" as a survivor, so that made it more emotional too. Wyatt had a basketball game, so him & Fred missed the walk but we did all convene a the Cheesecake Factory (the boys' favorite part of the tradition).
Walking/running crew
Walkers
Boys found some cheerleaders.
Such a model.
Cheesecake Factory
On Mother's Day Sunday, Fred and boys went up to celebrate with his mom & I took the day to wallow.
