Clint, the kids, and I are walking for the cure on Sunday. In case you are not aware, my Mom died from breast cancer on September 15, 2002, while I was 6 months pregnant with the twins. That sucks I tell you. Well anyways, I am hoping to raise a little bit of money for the cause. It is a pretty damn good one, considering all the woman (and some men)who get this dreaded disease. Go here and enter my name. Katherine Stein. Yes, I know Katherine!!! I was only called that when I was in trouble and on the first day of school every year. Please take the time to check out the site. Even if you do not have the bucks to donate, encourage all the women you know to do self exams and to go to their yearly check-ups. Until a cure is found, early detection is a major factor in survival.
This will be my first blog. I am copying the big brother. Seems like I did that a lot growing up. A little background first. I am the only girl in a family of three kids. We are all grown with our own children and still (even being almost 31) that weirds me out. When did we become adults and what exactly does that mean. We still tease,poke, and prod each other. The funny thing? Now it feels like there is so much love behind it. It seems like we all except each other for our similarities and our differences. Maybe that is what makes us adults. Who knows .
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