Here are the lovebirds, Ace and Barb cheek-to-cheek in the photo booth.
A couple of days before Ace died, I showed him some of the old photos that Bobbie and I had unearthed from the various piles and stashes of Kodak moments around the house.
This one brought a big smile. It was OK that he didn;t have words to express what his face language said.
I like to think of both of them dancing in the streets of heaven. I would not be at all surprised if they both look more like this now (but in full color!)