It’s not our anniversary.
Or your birthday.
I know you hate pictures being taken.
Maybe it’s because I make you do this kind of crap.
Or you’re bothered that I don’t wear pants for pictures.
You’re getting better with the camera as the years pass.
Even without me there.
Out of all the formal pictures.
And not so formal.
This is my favorite picture of us.
We look good. Don’t you think?