I was flipping through Scott’s iPhone the other day, looking at some of the pics we took while lakeside last weekend and was totally struck by one particular stream of pictures. Scott took them rapid-fire while we were sitting on the dock, prosecco in hand, right before dinnertime.
I was struck not just by the beauty of the scenery behind us (ohh Mousam Lake how I love thee!) but how much this stream of pictures showcases our relationship in full effect. We are complete dorks when it comes right down to it, but we also love eachother deeply, madly, even. As I scrolled through these pics, I spy a smile on my face and a glint in my eye that only Scott can bring out in me. I don’t think a camera has ever quite captured that love, that glint, that smile the way Scott captured it that night on the dock. That’s look is true love…me beaming back at Scott – the other half to my whole. And I’ll cherish those moments, those “outtakes” from last weekend, always.
Take a look for yourself…
ahh prosecco…
Just one pic, ok fine… <there’s that look of love…>
and the antics begin…another pic, babe??
now you’re just being silly, stop taking pics!
omg again? put down the camera!
you crack me up babe…seriously… <only he can make me laugh this openly, this widely, this freely…>
ha, my turn with the camera, watch out!
aha! tables are turned!
you can’t hide behind that prosecco glass, Sutera…
Ah, that’s better…
…ok maybe this is more fitting for us, the goofballs that we are…
Happy Friday ya’ll…reminiscing on last weekend is *really* making me eager to kick-off this weekend like *rightnow*. Just a few more hours until wine thirty, am I right? 😉
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