Daddy's house....

Well, we've moved from Alabama to North Carolina to my Dad's house, and it has been really difficult being here. I miss my Dad so much and it is hard being here with him, not being here. I know he is watching over me and my family all the time. I just wish I could see him, give him a hug and and a kiss and tell him in person how much he means to me.
It was a year ago yesterday that my Dad passed away. I still can't believe it. Being here in his house, it used to be so warm and welcoming. Now it is just cold. And sad. I miss him so much.

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