this husband:
well, he sure makes my life sweet.
he not only takes me to delicious french restaurants for my birthday, but willingly takes photos of me whenever i make a silly face. he doesn't even try to tell me stop pulling the face, i think mainly because he know i won't and perhaps he secretly likes it?
he also puts up minimal resistance to my insistence that i take multiple photos of him:
and also take multiple self-shots of the two of us. even when these shots happen in someplace as non-exciting as our hotel room because "i want one before we go out to the french restaurant to celebrate the night!"
he even tries to smile politely when i snap a picture of him buying me chocolates:
after i already took five photos of the delicious chocolate itself:
so, you know what, topher? this kiss here's for you. and all the kisses after it, for the rest of my days.
*even better that you yourself, dear husband, took the above photo.
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