I gave mr. fleurishing a piece of metal for his first father’s day. It’s intended use is for holding paper. Green paper, to be exact. That paper keeps us warm and safe, feeds us, makes us feel secure. It sustains our way of life and provides us with experiences and memories that cannot be given a price. Time and energy are sacrificed, day in, day out-for our family. So to me…this steel symbolizes strength, integrity, and love. That is the essence of fatherhood, isn’t it? My husband continues to amaze me, and I thank my lucky stars for him every day. What were you thankful for this father’s day?