The child and her father sat on the grass, looking up at the sky. "Daddy," she said, "where does the sunlight go when the night comes along?"
"In your hair," her father answered.
"And where do the stars go when it's morning once again?"
"In your eyes," he replied.
She turned her small face toward his. "Where do you go all day when we can't be together?"
"I'm in your heart," he said and then added, "Always."
Happy Father's Day.