Today is the eighteenth Father’s Day without Dad. Well. That’s not really true, we’re not without him exactly, he just isn’t physically here.
But he’s around. There’s not a day I don’t think of him.
He was definitely taken from us too soon, but he still had a wonderful life full of the people and adventures he loved.
I think he’d be 92 now and that would have been fun to see. I bet he’d be a dynamic 92 year old, still full of funny stories and handyman skills.
Miss you, Dad, on Father’s Day and every day.