This picture was taken of Vern when we were dating. I call it the "Sexy Vern" pose. The daughters call it the "Fonzie" pose. When I think of him at this time in our life together, I think of Old Spice and Dentyne gum. He used both. Today is the fifth anniversary of the day he died. I miss him but don't mourn him because I know he's in a better place.
Those we love don't go away.
They walk beside us every day.
Unseen, unheard, but always near.
Still loved, still missed and very dear.
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