saw a Facebook post that suggested holding hands with your sweetie… brought tears to my eyes…

reminded me of one of the things that I miss the most…  holding hands…

George and the boys…

we held hands whenever we were out… walking into the store from the car, taking a walk in the park, on our way to the mall, walking down the sidewalk… even sitting beside one another in the house… 

sometimes the little boys will hold my hand…

used to make the girls gag when they were young, then as they got older, they thought it was cute…

he was the love of my life and I miss him and his hand…

holding hands…