Some Father's Day Thoughts

  I've always fancied myself a pretty independent girl. I have never minded doing things by myself-in fact, a lot of times I prefer it that way. When Cam was in Washington for Grandma King's funeral, I was reminded of how much we need him here, with us. The kids notice his absence acutely. They are a little bit extra whiny and harder to please. They beg for extra attention and I start to let things slide.