This is one my favorite pictures of her.
We’re in Italy. Capri, I think. At a market of some sort.
Valentines Day is oddly polarizing. Some people get mushy. For others, it brings out the worst.
I get that, I guess.
For me, today is as good a time as any to remember how thankful I am for this woman and how grateful I am that she decided to share her life with me.
Words just can’t express.
I struggle to define why I love this picture so much. I can’t put my finger on it. But when I look at it I see my wife and I’m reminded of all the little things that make her, her. And I love those things.
Happy Valentines Day, Kristi.