Wednesday, February 17, 2010
2 miles for Frank.
Today was for Frank, our much loved friend, adopted Grandpa and neighbor who has been ill and confined at home for the past few weeks. When I was running today, after a mile or so, I was losing steam and realized I had forgotten to eat before I left the house. I wanted to stop so badly, but instead I just thought of Frank and all the times I've watched him with my son Finn, out in the dirt, looking for bugs side by side, both of them laughing their heads off in the summer light.
Today, I ran for you, Frank. And I thought of you every step of the way.
Posted by geralyn broder murray at 7:11 AM