My dad wore this shirt in 1986 when he ran the Boston Marathon - the same year I was born! I stole it from him somewhere around 1998 and never returned it - I love this thing so dang much. Anyway, in lieu of the week and Dani's post about wearing a running shirt, I grabbed this out of my closet and have been wearing it around in all my spare time. :)
Thanks for reading this week! We are glad to have you, as always!!
|Tommy and Aunt Jan watching the boats come in at the Harbor in Boston.|
Thoughts and prayers to my favorite city. Xoxo, Boston.
Have a great weekend. <3