I've posted this photo here on the blog a couple of times. It's my father and his sister in 1937. They were born a year apart on December 19th. Helen was born in 1917. My father William in 1918. They are both gone now for many years, but they are still dearly loved and sweetly remembered. Happy birthday to to my very dear father and to Aunt Helen. Everlasting life happens in the hearts of those who love you. We say your names.