75

 Dad would have turned 75 this week. There isn’t a day that goes by that I don’t miss him, his voice, his laugh, and his insights and ideas. While I’m sure he would have been disheartened by the Rockies 100 loss season last year, and their terrible start this year, he would still be proudly wearing his favorite Rockies hat and windbreaker. He would be so proud to see Little D carrying his old briefcase to teach school. He would be an avid supporter of Than and Ruthie and their work at YFC. Dad would be helping mom plan their trip to Portland to watch Noah graduate. He and Sarabeth would be laughing and connecting over texts. I miss you, dad.