An eight-year loses her dad in a plane crash.

It was a little girl’s dream to pick out all the candy my sweet tooth desired. This had never happened before. I didn’t know the reason, but I was excited!

As we were winding our way through the Wisconsin backroads with the windows down on a beautiful Memorial weekend, the wind was catching my hair. Well, the little I had left after my mom haphazardly cut it leaving me with uneven…