Let me start out by saying that I am so grateful that every year I get to pick one more favorite image, as I am woefully bad at narrowing down to a limited number! It all depends on my mood at the time. Sometimes I love a soft (or vibrant!) floral, sometimes something really abstract or out of focus, sometimes a joyful (or subdued), or a simple, otherwise unimpressive snapshot of a moment I cherished.
And as always, I want to include my favorite of Emily’s:
And her favorite of mine (more because she loves the memory so much—this is the first time she ever drove a car, and I made her drive a my manual Integra—she peeled out brilliantly!):
And her favorite of her own: