When I was a kid I asked my dad why there was a Mother's Day and a Father's Day but there was no Children's Day. He said, with just a touch of umbrage, "Every day is Children's Day."
But for me, every day is Father's Day because, although he's been dead over 30 years, I don't think a day goes by that I don't think about (and sometimes blog about) something my father did or said.
This morning, for example, while I buttered a piece of toast, I thought about how he didn't like and wouldn't eat toast. He said it was just a quick way to make old bread.
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