Daddy's now gone and I try so hard to play every day and have fun But sometimes I get so sad and mad until the day is done. Then I remember that time will pass and soon he will be here And I recall the words he said and I squeeze my teddy so dear. As soldiers prepare to deploy, their children wonder what to do or say, and how life will be for their loved one so far away. In a three-part poem, Patti Dunne Hunzeker relies on her experiences as the daughter...