It isn't anywhere close to the best picture I've taken.
The colors are all off
Oh my god, the sneakers.
But when I look at this, all I can see is the sound of laughter in the air, the feel of cold on my skin. I see, with crystal clarity, one gloriously perfect moment that flew past you both so fast it bent and blurred the world in its wake.
In that fleeting moment, I see you. I see you joyous, and I wish you 39 more years of it.