God’s grace, hubby, a very loving person is never averse to showing subtle public displays of affection. When we’re together, we somehow are interconnected physically, even if it’s just holding hands or putting an arm around the waist.
I know, I know we’re mushy. I plead guilty but I don’t want it any other way.
Here we’re waiting for the catamaran to take us to an island. Our son Enzo took this shot of candid, unguarded moment of closeness.