Ryder snapped this shot of Linley and I on our way out the door this morning. Note: we are sans tights or coats, with expressions of exuberant jubilation. This can only mean one thing: it is sixty degrees outside. Sure, it is doomy and gloomy and raining and my photographer refused to snap a shot outdoors because his hair may get wet. This doesn't matter. There is no ice to be found. Rain. Oh heaven.
5 comments:
What a darling picture. That is definitely a keeper. You should print it in b&w and put it on your desk :)
And you can pull off a skirt better than anyone I know. I have thunder thighs and a bubble butt that would turn such cuteness to travesty on my bod.
Like oh my gosh...you are so anorexic skinny mini! Teeny weeny. Itsy bitsy.
You are gorgeous as always. :) And the temperature was wonderful - it's just too bad we couldn't do anything outside because of all the rain.
that is the sweetest picture! i just said, "awww." thats just how sweet it was.
When can I schedule Ryder to come do a photo-shoot for us? I hope he's not too steep- I'm seriously out of money thanks to Christmas.....
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