I, too, feel for you, my wife and I both lost our parents a few years ago and still miss them.....my Mum was the last of the four to go and I remember my wife saying "Well, this makes us little orphans, we have to look after ourselves now".
My Dad was a keen photographer, so no shortage of photos to keep, but the most precious ones are from the time he first met my Mum, just after the War. Times were hard for them then, so their first annual holidays away consisted of a long weekend at the seaside, and, together with the post-war shortages of photographic materials, one roll of 8-on-120 in his Kodak folder was a precious resource to last the whole vacation.