Sunday is Father’s Day. The significance is never lost on me. My dad is many years gone now, but I still feel a sense of loss when there is no one to honor in person. It is also my 58th birthday. I am amazed when I think of this. I never had a picture in my mind of what life would look like as I approach the end of my 50’s.
I am blessed to have my daughter, Hanni, here to help me celebrate. Lex will be with us in spirit and will no doubt check in from her home in New Orleans. The weather is supposed to sunny and my plan is to pack a picnic and head out with the kayaks for a lazy day on a pond somewhere.
My mind is filled so many memories and the joy of so many more in the making. Happy Father’s Day everyone! Happy June! Happy Summer!