I woke up this morning to more rain. Lots to do, never enough time. Frustration at work, rush, rush, rush.
And yet, one of the best mornings in a long time.
Despite handing my wife unexpected things to add to her morning, she was sweet, and beautiful, and happy.
And despite my throwing the house into chaos with my own mistakes, my daughter made us smile with her story about her dreams...about princesses...again.
And despite any fears about not being able to reach the goals I set for helping St. Baldrick's this year...
We are CRUSHING IT.
And when I say "we", I mean YOU.
And despite the fact that we are over our goal, your donations, and posts, and giveaway offers for this growing contest keep coming. After all, it is not about an arbitrary number goal, it is about the children that we are helping.
So one day we don't have to talk about cancer.
Please don't slow down. I'm not. Only one week left.
So despite being cold, and wet, and trodden on by doctors who would pretend to know more...
Today is an amazing day.
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