I was going through pictures over the weekend, and I found this one, and wanted to post it. My Dad and I would always celebrate my birthday and Father's Day together because they are always just a few days apart. This year will be the first year that we aren't able to, and I can't stop thinking about how difficult it's going to be. I know he'll be with me in spirit, but I'm going to miss our usual toast to a wonderful year, followed by an inappropriate joke, and our race to finish the creme brulee or bread pudding. I miss you, Pop... more than you'll ever know!