When I was a little girl, my daddy was my hero. My first memory of him was walking home from work and sweeping me up to give me a hug. I loved being with him, and sought his approval. As in this picture of the two of us, he read to me and to the family, and his voice still resonates today. I will miss him. I will miss his late night talks, his laughter, and his caring ways. He was my advisor and my trusted friend. I will miss his father's blessings, and wisdom to help me through the tough times. I think I will always be a Daddy's Girl in my heart.
Dad....I love you, and I miss you already.
