Ten years ago today my father passed away when I was 16. I miss him but I'm surprisingly at peace and comfortable. I've been thinking about this anniversary for a couple weeks but with peace. I have a friend who celebrates loved ones on their anniversary by eating their favorite food or doing an activity that the person loved. I'm going to have to adopt that tradition. I have no idea what people do when a loved one dies if they don't believe in eternal life. I don't know how things work when one dies but should I die before Travis or my kids the first thing I'm going to do is ask to see him. Anyways, here are a few pictures of Guy Douglas Murdock.

Here are a few things about him:
He lived life, he had fun, he loved people and whenever someone was sad he'd try and make them laugh. Boy how he loved to make people laugh.
-He'd " give the shirt off his back" for someone
-He loved to cook. He was a cook in a Nevada casino.
-He was a hard worker! His family was poor and he dropped out of high school to work to help support them. My mom once told me that was a quality that attracted her to him, how hard of a worker he was.
-One summer night when I was about 5 and my brother was 9, for some reason we were in my parents bed. Anyways, my brother was just in his underwear and my dad said that he forgot to get the newspaper from outside. It was still very much light outside. He told Ben to go get the paper but Ben didn't want to b/c he was in his undies. Well, he went anyways. Just as Ben got to the end of the sidewalk to pick up the paper these two girls were riding by on their bikes. My dad starts yelling that a boy is in his underwear or something like that to get the girls attention. Ben starts booking it up to the house but Dad and I locked the door. Ben was hiding behind a bush and the girls start walking up to the house. Dad and I were dying laughing. It's amazing Ben still loves us!
-Dad got us up at like 4am on Christmas morning to open presents.
-I am Daddy's girl. I can do no wrong in his eyes. He was hard on Ben b/c he wanted better for Ben. He loved us more than life itself. Often times in the grocery store checkout line, he look at people, point to me, and say, "this is my daughter." He was so proud.
-His nickname for me was "pooh face".
-When I'd say "I love you", he'd say "how much?" and I'd say, "to the moon".
I love you dad!! Beyond the moon. I love you forever and always and can't wait to see you again!

