Today was a hard day for me. My father died 3 years ago today. I dreamed about him this afternoon when Amber and I took a nap. I wish he could have seen her. I told hubby it was a depressing day for me because of this. He just doesn't get it...didn't even give me a hug. But that's okay. Maybe he just didn't know what to say or do to make me feel better. Anyway, at least I didn't have to work today, that would have been even worse because I didn't feel like being around people. I miss my dad so much.