Happy Papa's day!
Things could have easily gone the other way a few months back. I remember sitting on the dinner table one night. I was dead tired from the hospital where I was watching you on your last stay. I was looking on to where you usually sit for dinner and thought, if life changed course, how terribly I would miss those talks we have during breakfast. Since then, my only consistent prayer as I close my eyes each night is for Him to protect you. And really, God has been very good to me, to us. And I have never been so happy to celebrate Father's day. I am so blessed.
Thanks for being my strength and inspiration. I won't have any other guy walk me down the aisle, so you're going to be stuck with us for a very long time. I love you, Papa!