Well, for Future Father's Day we celebrated by eating puffy apple pancakes in the morning. That was a delicious start to the day, but after that there were some ups and downs for my husband. At church he was told Happy Father's Day, and by one gentleman he was asked how many children he had. Brownies were passed out to all of the fathers, and he felt a bit awkward taking one. He tried to avoid it, but then graciously accepted it. I felt bad for him. I knew how he felt. I had been there just a month previously.
I was planning on barbecuing filet mignon and having a nice dinner, but our air conditioner broke. We tried to trouble shoot it, but we didn't have any luck fixing it. So we were sweating it out in our hot house until some friends offered to let us stay with them.
So that was the end of our future father's day. My hubby handled it well, but I could tell it was difficult for him. I hope that was our last future father's day we have to celebrate, but you never know around here.