Losing Lucy…

We had to get up at six in the morning but it was worth it.

The morning broke crisp, clear and sunny.

So what if it was 22 degrees.

Three three (Three, Four and Dad) of us drove 22 miles to the Reindeer Run.

Too cold for Ten and Eleven but Four was a welcome addition. My official family protector…to be sure I don’t overdo it.

Great news – Three finished first in her age group. She broke the fourth place jinx.

I finished 7th in my age group.

Don’t ask how many were in the group.

Four did her job and is now hired for all future runs.

She used to walk with me every morning. We’ve got a history of taking care of each other.

That’s family.

That’s great.

I am loved.