Police, fire truck, clean-up, tow, Mom off to ER for Xrays (very scary as she has a rod & tons of hardware put in her neck and the possibility of major problems very real).
Race delayed one hour. Cheered out, cheered at 2.7, cheered at end. My own finish line tape to cross. Done. Carried along on adrenaline. No knee twinges, not as much lungs as normal. Guess it suits the race.
Would do it 100 times if it meant I could take away Trevor's disease. I hope he knows this.
| Leaving our house |
| Feeling good before race |
| One of his biggest fans |
| Almost at the finish line |
| Pushed it and tired now |
| Cooper's Sign |
| Gracie's sign |
| Trevor's sign |
| Durval's sign |
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