"My heart belongs to daddy"

Well this has been a busy week. After a nice 2 week vacation it's back to work. There seems to be more and more work for me to do, not complaining love the job...just busy. Classes also started this week for both me and Josh so it's back to trying to get him to bed and fighting to get him up in the morning.
Matt left this morning for Idaho, he's moving in with Caleb and Alicia until he gets a job and an apartment. Sad to see him leave but he couldn't find a job here and he needs to get to school.
One year ago today my dad died. It's been hard today because I kept thinking about it and how I was at work when I was told he was in a coma and then how mom put the phone up to his ear so we could all say goodbye to him. I know he isn't feeling all the pain any more but I sure do miss him. I miss his stories and sayings. I catch myself quoting him and then I stop and think about him again.
This is me and dad when I was little. When I was two I use to say, "My heart belongs to Daddy". I guess it still does.