This is what happens when your husband is also a photographer. And you go out for your birthday dinner. And you’re all dressed up, looking good, feeling good. And you ask him to take you photo cos it would be nice to have one on your birthday, to mark the occasion.
But he’s so busy taking photos of everything and everyone else, that he totally forgets. So you end up with a reflection of yourself in a sheet metal column.
It’s not quite the same thing…
Happy birthday to you!
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Thank you Ms Pink – I’ve been truant lately and just getting caught up now. 😉
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Belated good wishes. As far as a birthday picture, I think this is so much better than an ordinary one. You’ll always remember exactly where you were and what the circumstances were. And as I hate to be photographed, this is the kind of picture I would love for someone to take of me. Ha!
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