“You’re so…” The rest of my words get caught when I open the bag and find a bunch of picture frames. They’re all different sizes and colors. Some look vintage, while others look retro or rustic. “What’s this?” “I wasn’t sure which style you’d like the best so I got a little bit of everything. I was thinking we could put them around the house, fill them up with pictures of us, but it doesn’t have to be us; it can be anything you want. You’ve let me put my things around and I think it’s time you start doing that too.”
