I am not known for being sappy, nice with an edge of sarcasm, is how I would describe myself. But today is Father’s Day and I would have sent out my typical cards; however I stuffed them into a hiding place and now can’t locate them. They would have been sappy.
So, instead I have to send my sappiness via a blog: More often then not the voice I hear in my head is my Dad’s, it tries to steer the course without making the path for me. This past year both my father and Andy’s Dad have tried to make the road easier for my family. And for that we are very grateful.
If you let love, health and happiness in to your home; success shall surely follow.