Jordan was the light of my life. He was a gorgeous baby who grew into a handsome young man. But tragically at only 17 years old, he was killed in an auto accident.
I think about Jordan every day of my life and he was my heart. I miss my darling boy and love him more than words can say.
Portrait photographs and paintings of our loved ones and ancestors.
Before photos we had paintings of family members - most usually these were reserved for the well off. The era of modern photography began with the daguerreotype, in 1839. Since the advent of photogr...