Today I have to tell you that I am completely heart broken over the events at the Boston Marathon yesterday. Our thoughts and prayers are with everyone who was there and everyone who was affected.
I watched my dad and my aunt run the marathon one year. I remember it being such a fun day and a great and joyful environment. I have one memory of the marathon (not sure if it was that same year my dad ran or not...) that sticks out in my mind and that I will never forget. I was pretty little and I was standing along the side of the road handing out water when all of a sudden a man ran up to me, took the water I was holding out, handed me his Walkman and kept on running! I was completely stunned but so excited.
I am so thankful for my happy memories from the Boston Marathon and I hope, hope, hope that someday, we can all get back to our happy memories of such a great day in Boston. But, I know it will take a while. Until then...
We Love You Boston!!