Initials and Hearts . . .

I'm not sure right now if I ever shared this discovery that I LOVE?

I feel like I must have, how could I not, but ah well, here it is again...maybe? (-:

About a year after Ben died I discovered little initials and hearts that he and Lara etched onto the wood of an old shelf in the garage when they were likely 2 & 4, back in 2004, when we lived here the first time! I just LOVE having those little reminders of their tiny hands and tiny selves.

I marked up the green in photo editing...

I didn't draw on the wood in the garage. (-:

I'm guessing on whose hearts are whose, but 4 year old girl and 2 year old boy...I think I've got it correct.

I think, Lara. (-:

I think, Ben. (-:

I made this little collage on canvas in 2017 with pics from our last Easter (bottom right) and last summer together from 2016. I've discovered though that I'm not one that hangs photos on her walls much so it's never hung anywhere, it's just in my bedroom. I have photos set on things and all over the fridge, but none on walls. Just the way I roll I suppose. I don't really have much to say this year, our fifth year since we lost Ben here on earth, on an election day, but on the 8th of November. Well...I don't have much to say in this space today, besides my little typical old blathering summary from my entry on the 1st. Ben is loved and missed, we've surelly lived an earthly tragedy but not an eternal tragedy.