As the years go by, the character of Father’s Day has constantly changed for me. It used to be fun to see what sort of gifts my children thought I would like. Paintings, handmade gifts, socks and ties.
Nowadays, my grandkids are giving me similar gifts and, if anything, I enjoy them even more as “Papa” becomes my new moniker. And I have to say that I am blessed to havey three healthy children, their spouses and those grandkids in my life — that is a gift I am so grateful for.
I will do my best to remember that we are not promised another day and to be thankful.
That’s so nice Sand Rat.We are in our new house and my husband is down the shore on his way home.All the kids and Grandkids are waiting to see him.:)