Driving home I flipped through the radio stations trying to find something worth listening to. I paused on an old familiar song and heard just the last lines…
“I’d never count the cost,
It’s worth all that’s lost,
Just to see you smile.”
The tears started and my heart ached for my handsome firefighter, the love of my life, my soul-mate. I thought of how much I loved his smile, the little wrinkles at the corner of his lips, and the twinkle in his captivating eyes.
Training- at the old high school (now Rising Sun Middle)
John
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Presenting, Mr. & Mrs. John P. Smith II
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A father's love
Bringing Baby home
Rainbows & Mourning Doves 