When my sweet hubby, Eph, was alive, every time we'd go riding in the car (whether on errands, going to visit family & friends, or just taking a drive on a Sunday afternoon), at some point along the way, he'd reach over with his right hand, and I'd take it in my left... and we'd just hold hands (as long as it was safe, lol). He passed away in 2014 from cancer, and one of the things I miss most is seeing that hand reach across the console to take hold of mine!! ************** We also were both huge huggers, so there were multiple hugs every day we were together... and saying "I love you" was constant. We didn't need a reason... we just said it out of the blue - sometimes in unison!!