On this day, if we are so fortunate, we celebrate the other person who gave us life, and those who stuck around to see what happened next. We celebrate the fathers who adopted us, cared for us, and raised us. “Dads” put in the work, shape us, love us. We squeeze them tight and hold them so close we almost love them to death.
We celebrate the “pawthers” who share the love and support of our four-legged children. Logan is our furry little kid. This is year five for us.
–SJB