This morning we planned to do another family 5K. Unfortunately, Molly had eaten some out-of-date food last night, and was indisposed this morning. So the rest of us gathered at 7am and walked the race together. The weather was nice and we ate breakfast afterward.
But it's just not the same when someone's missing. I guess that's the good thing about family. Even when someone's not there, they are. Because family is always with you wherever you go - they're right inside your heart.
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