"What did my fingers do before they held him?
What did my heart do, with its love? "
Sylvia Plath

I've sat at my computer for about twenty minutes trying to capture these two with words and I kept coming up short. The only thing I can really think of to share is that I was so emotional as I went through their images, because the love they share is so sweet and genuine and it flows so obviously through everything they do.

Here are some (actually, a LOT) of my favorites...