Some thoughts about Father’s Day

Sunday was Father’s Day. Jack and Anais sent a wonderful package, with homemade cards from everyone. It was the bright spot of a very long day - I worked until 12:30 am Monday morning.

I think this year I have more to be thankful for than any other year. My own father is alive and healthy, currently somewhere in the Atlantic on the QEII (spending my inheritance). And I have two great kids of my own. Having kids was the best thing I have ever done, even if I did have to be [gently] nudged into it. I can’t even imagine Jack or Anais not being in my life. They bring me so much more joy than they realize, even from 2000 miles away.