A Day Early

We are celebrating Father's Day one day early. Due to people's work and family schedules, it just worked out this way. A day is a day and it doesn't really matter as long as family is together. For many years, I had a dual celebration. My oldest son was born on Father's Day weekend 33 years ago. That is why it became tradition for me to have a barbeque. He could not come to New York this weekend, but the best he could do was in 2 weeks on a Thursday. I will take what I can get, as long as I see his face. It is a beautiful day and I am looking forward to having my family here.