Remembering Jonathan.. I go through all our old photographs Jon, all the memories made over your short years. These pictures are worth more than a million words, and they always seem to bring my soul to tears. As I look at each one carefully, the memories reliving over and over in my mind. I often wonder what the future would've held, if you were still with us and hadn't left us behind. We never could we have known on that warm May day, how suddenly our lives would turn so horribly dark. It changed us all forever more, leaving our souls feeling empty, cold & stark. No new birthdays - no Christmas morning joy, no writing "I love you" in the sand at the beach. No hooking pinky fingers as we walk along together, these hand and fingers are no longer within reach. Our journey through this life is captured on paper, and if not for these photos would soon disappear. Faded out of our minds like the joy in our hearts, as we bittersweetly remember through the years.