I had lots of pictures taken for Easter, but he wasn't feeling too happy that day, so only a few were worth getting. This one was my favorite.
I had taken a cross we purchased in GT--a beautiful, handmade, wooden cross with delicate clay flowers on it. I had visions of a picture where he held it, admiring its beauty; unfortunately, he threw it down and refused. Next year, maybe???
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