Monday, November 29, 2021

The world keeps turning

December 1 will mark thirteen years since my husband passed away. We miss him still. The first photo was taken in 2003, in Florida. He was always up for taking me wherever I wanted to go to take photos.

A sunset from yesterday:
And one from the carwash:

1 comment:

monstev said...

I imagine missing a loved one will never go away, only hurt less. I will pray for you today. Hope you do something special for yourself, just as he did for you!