My parents were nice enough,
or rather I twisted their arm, er um, talked them into doing some portraits while I was “home”. They haven’t had any photos of just the two of them in several years and last year was their 35th wedding anniversary. My dad still looks at my mom with love in his eyes and she does the same to him. It’s sickeningly sweet in a good way of course, because who wouldn’t desire to have what they have? They still sit on the couch and hold hands.
The following are some of my favorite shots from the afternoon.
I don’t know what dad said here and mom said I didn’t want to know. Yeah, she’s probably right!
I was giving mom a hard time about something here:
Yes, they’re still in love. Ain’t Life Grand?