I've had this large photo of my son since it was taken when he was 1 in l969 (the year they landed on the moon). Apparently I was saving it for someone special.....my grand daughter, Mercedes. It was her birthday today and I cut glass, the photo (yes, I did) and backing to put it all together for her.
She lives in Wenatchee and I live near Spokane so I wasn't able to deliver it in person but she got it yesterday by mail. She said she cried...she was so happy.
My son died at the age of 31 and Mercedes had only a very short time with him as a child. She just turned 25. He would have been 48 this summer.
This just made my heart sing.