In September when Kinsey brought a lovely photo frame for Tupper I volunteered to get pictures printed to fill it.
...I had gotten used to seeing the stock images. Why fix something that ain't broke?!...
...Then I began to sense the embarrassment mounting...
"What lovely four-identical-paintings-of-sailboats you have in your bathroom," our guests would comment.
Then March happened.
With my moving out looming ever near, I was determined to get some nice pictures in our frame.
Indecisively, I printed out a bunch. Then played with arrangements on our couch.
Finally we settled with this - ta da!
Now we are no longer embarrassed.