...but it's still pretty stinkin' cool. I wrote last week about nominating my dad for Caregiver of the Year at our local Relay for Life, which is coming up on May 14th. Well, a representative for the selection committee called the other night, and HE WON!
Now, there aren't any fabulous prizes or anything...as a matter of fact, if you ask him, he'll probably say it's a punishment. He actually has to be there and participate, which will be really hard for him (well, for all of us, but him especially). It might be a punishment for me, too...because the committee wants me to READ the damn essay I wrote! My initial response was laughter, because just the thought of it stressed me out .