Dad,

Today is Father's Day. It'll be the 7th year without you. I can't call and wish you a happy one.

I miss our coffee in the morning and lunches in the afternoon (at the cemetery). I feel helpless that I can't just hop in my car and spend the afternoon at Rose Hill.

This Father's Day is very different. I wish I could explain, but I'm at a loss for words.

It's beautiful out here in Michgan. Sunny and 80 degrees. As I said 7 years ago. Dad, you deserve for the sun to shine. Here it is, just for you.

Missing you always,

Donna