A different Fathers Day for me this year, with my Dad passing away in October of a sudden heart attack. We’ve had some of the firsts. The first Christmas without him, first birthday and now the first Father’s Day. Not sure when it’s supposed to get better, but I do wish for morning I wake up and the fact he’s gone is the first thing that comes to my mind. All that said, I do treasure the 46 years I had him in my life, and realise some people lost their Dad’s much earlier. Treasure your Dad’s.
On the Scheetz Show, I revisit a conversation with High Valley when we called their Dad Abe and they told him how much they love him and sing the song they wote for him.