I remember a story that was told to me over and over again. I was always a Daddy's girl. I have always had that love for my Daddy that a girl has for her Father. Well when I was little, my dad worked the last/swing shift or sometimes the graveyard shift. Well as long as my dad was at work you couldn't get me to go to bed. I had to wait up for my daddy to come first. I would sit in the window watching for my daddy to pull up and come in the house, where he was greeted with lots of hugs and kisses. That was our personal one on one time and I loved it. It was the highlight of my day. As I grew up I continued to cherish every moment with my daddy, whether he was there to whoop my butt or just make his presence felt. My daddy showed me what real love is and how it felt. He was a very strong willed man and that is something he worked hard to instill in his children. I have and always will be daddy's baby.