My personal trainer is not just great at helping me stay fit—he’s also incredibly talented at photography. During our sessions, he often takes candid photos of me working out, and every single one looks like it belongs in a fitness magazine. He has this amazing ability to find the perfect angles, lighting, and composition that truly bring the moment to life.

I’ll admit, whenever I see the photos he’s taken, I can’t help but compare them to the ones my husband takes. My husband is wonderful in so many ways, but photography is definitely not his strong suit. Whenever he tries to capture a moment, it’s either off-center, poorly lit, or hilariously out of focus. I always laugh it off and tease him about it, but deep down, I do wish he could see things the way my trainer does through the lens.

It’s not just about the photos themselves—it’s about the way they tell a story. My trainer captures the determination in my eyes, the strength in my movements, and even the playful moments in between. I’ve realized how much of an art photography truly is, and I admire anyone who has that skill.

Maybe one day I’ll convince my husband to take a photography class—or better yet, I’ll just hand him my phone and ask my trainer to give him a crash course. Until then, I’ll keep cherishing these beautifully captured moments and sharing a laugh over my husband’s unique photography style.