Weekend (not so) Still Shot: Boy, girl
L took about 43 pictures of the three of us at my Mothers’ Day request, some of which were pretty good, but I was particularly fond of this one. Years from now I can whip it out as proof that we did in fact express physical affection towards each other, long ago. IN THE FRONT YARD, even. And then I will give them a big smooch right on their teenaged cheeks in front of all their friends. I can already hear the long, drawn out and exasperated “MO-OM!!!” that will follow. AWWWW.