Rico and I decided to have our portrait painted. A testament of our undying love to hang in the dining room.
As ya’ll can see, I’m a little on the pale side. It’s hard keeping up my tan while recovering from surgery. Rico wanted to see himself with some hair…it’s been awhile.
I think it’s very flattering. My expanding waist looks good in the Pre-Raphaelite era…although Rico said in real life he would need a much bigger fig leaf.
I can’t wait to unveil it at the next family dinner. Everyone will be so envious.
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