Father’s Day without George Gilbert —

Sadly, four of them, now, without you! I can still hear you whispering, “Let go.”  And then you were gone to your peace — no doubt, back in Mommy’s arms. I can’t say I’ve ever gotten used to being without you — because in a very real sense: you’re here with me every day.  What you taught me about how busy people can always find the time is so true.  And the joy you found in the little things, about giving to others, about how making it funny drives a point far deeper than a condescending lecture.  I look inside baby strollers, just like you once did,...