Pic of the Day: ♫ “I’ve grown accustomed to her face / She almost makes the day begin / I’ve grown accustomed to the tune that / She whistles night and noon / Her smiles, her frowns / Her ups, her downs / Are second nature to me now / Like breathing out and breathing in / I was serenely independent and content before we met / Surely I could always be that way again / And yet / I’ve grown accustomed to her look / Accustomed to her voice / Accustomed to her face.” ♫ (60th Anniversary)