We will be remembering Stephen tomorrow, I know, and Mark and I wish for everyone only the most beautiful memories -- times when we shared laughter and joy and love for each other. For Mark and me, the most precious times are those when Stephen was happiest. It was always his smile and his laugh that said it all, and it was the way he made this world a brighter place that will last forever. On that note, I include with the photo at the end a song that Bonnie sent me from KL. The lyrics happen to be the poem printed on the back of Stephen’s photo.
