Apparently, the Paparazzi had been snapping the Nikon while we were snuggling in the kitchen. I find it quite comical when I see photographs of Scott and I together. He's nearly a foot taller than I am, so there's either a huge height gap between us or he is leaning waaayyyy over to be down on my level. (It's been quite a few years and quite a few pounds since he's swooped me up to 6'3" for a smooch.)
We've been together for 23 years---and I hope we're still smooching in the kitchen 23 years from now.
Minus the Paparazzi.
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