To the man who named me "Father's Joy" Joy, as if he knew a double portion and reminder would be useful in years to come, to the one who raised seven children through toils and snares, to the one who left his mark on the whole band of us who miss him all days and this day, Happy Father's Day, Dad.
And to this man, my partner in crime and all else, with two more children swimming in those pools, it's all still true. Key Lime Pie, Blue.
