Showing posts with label cancer. Show all posts
Showing posts with label cancer. Show all posts

Tuesday, October 25, 2011

October Cancer Awareness

Gathering of the Mob.
My sister knows I like spiders.
Wore it just for me.
Pink and Proud
The Beat goes on and on and on....
Ford in the spirit of pink.
Road warriors.
What can I say?
Bunch of Bananas Turned Out
Unlikely Fairies.

Pink Style



Young walkers.
Old walkers.
Strong walkers.
Amazing walkers.
Hurray for BIG numbers.
Cheering us on.
Celebrating those that survive.
Remembering those that didn't.
Effecting so many.
Missing Mom!
Crowds at every bend.
Hauling little ones in style.
"Pink's not a color...It's an attitude."
Celebrating Self.
Who thinks of these things?





Phoenix is famous for their Haboobs.
P/M - This ones for you.

Daddy - Daughter Fairies
Guardian Angels at every corner.
Sharing and Caring
Cheering at the end.
Why I walk?
Some day, little girls
will walk past graveyards
and never know about breast cancer.



This is my 10th anniversary of cancer free. Celebrated at the Phoenix Komen walk for the Cure.

Monday, January 24, 2011

Ra-Ra Video






Not often I share a video, but in this case, I hope you take the time to see what a bunch of NFL cheerleaders are doing to raise money for breast cancer research.
www.KomenPhiladelphia.org/Video

Saturday, October 16, 2010

Pink Parade


Waiting to begin.


Pink and Proud Survivor



Butterfly girls.



Oh wow!



Big numbers ~ over 30,000.




Gathering but still waiting.



Guys in Pink



Can you see me?



Woo Hoo!
It took 15 min. to cross the starting line.





For the Girls!



Bears came too. :)



Team Because...



Pink Power.



Say What?






Goooo Team!!!




Yup, men can get breast cancer too.


Fuzzy Pink.



Pink Ponytail.




Team work.



Walkin' so more can walk on by.




I love tied dyed.



I cried.



Tired trooper.



What can I say?






Sharing talents and cheering us on.



Who says redheads can't wear pink?



Cheering on the walkers.




You can see where the route will go. At one point, there are 5K of people walking for breast cancer.





The marching band is playing for the Pink Parade.






How much longer do we need to cheer?



The end is in sight.



An angel watching over all.





Treasure Your Chest!



Resting at last.







I am putting this to the test to see how many pictures I can get in one blog. Thanks for coming by.