I will not forget the many evenings we watched t.v. and Sofia looking up over the tops of her silver half- glasses to see what was going on then back to drawing. The beaded chain that hung from them at times, the way the light of the room softly glimmered in her glasses and I always made sure her Half's were spotless The time we took a nice walk in sawgrass park or to see the Chrisymas lights at the botanical garden then took her and Janice who was with us to the village in for a cup of coffee and a slice of pie. Her sweet way of putting wreaths on doors for the season. Sofia was a dainty dear that I am so glad to have known. I so miss you my Dear Sofia. I have Sofia's beaded chain for her half glasses passing through her wedding ring and keep them with me quite often. I so hope that as I talk to my wife, she can hear me.
