a smile on father's day

The sweetest moment of my weekend occurred yesterday at church. During the first hymn my "little" brother slipped into our row. I took my dad’s hand to indicate that he needed to scoot down to make some room. And I caught the glimpse of a big grin on his face when he realized Stephen had shown up for church. The four of us together on one pew. I bet if you asked Daddy he’d say it was the best gift he could have received on Father’s Day.