Shane's mom has her "wall of Shame" as Shane refers to it. It is a floor to ceiling bookshelf that has pictures of her kids, grandkids sisters/brothers, everybody. Everybody that is, except Shane and I. I have begged, pleaded, bribed and even resorted to violence to try and convince Shane to take a nice picture with me. I even compromised, told him we didn't have to get all gussied up and go pay some stranger to do it. I just wanted a picture of us that didn't have him grabbing my boob, crossing one eye or making some hand gesture. I don't think that is too much for a girl to ask. So finally, I guilted him into it. I told him that his mother would really love a picture for her "wall of shame" for mothers day. Which wasn't a lie and it worked. So after 11 years (yikes) Shane and I finally have a decent picture that I am not afraid to send to family and friends.
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