Father's Day hits different when the man you're celebrating is no longer here. 🥺

It's not just a day anymore It's a quiet ache in the chest.

It's seeing old photos and wishing you could step inside them, just for a moment.

I'd give anything for one more hug.

One more "I'm proud of you." One more chance to sit in silence next to you, saying everything without saying a word. If you still have your dad hold him tighter.

If you don't, I hope you know you're not alone in this grief.

We carry their love in everything we do. 🫂