People often post an unnecessary amount of pictures of themselves.
As if when they're driving in the car, they always have a perfect smile placed on their face (yea, I buy that. Road-rager.) OR They wear full make up and take a picture right before they go for a long run and say that it was after they ran. OR how could anyone doubt that they have the ultimate best time with their friends? They take a bunch of pictures of themselves with their friends laughing really hard. Man, life must be so good for people who post a bajillion pictures of themselves.
I have slowly shifted into becoming not a personal picture poster. My cheeks are too overwhelming to repeatedly put you through that. I do however, take a lot of pictures of people I love. Not because I have anything to prove to anyone but simply because I love them. And I love that I love them. And I love when they are spending time with me. And I document. I document like a crazy person. It's who I am.
This guy. Let's be real here. If I didn't start with Dave, I should be disowned. He is one hunk of Yum.
My new camera was an adjustment for my family but I think they are more used to it now. I look back at all of my first photos and there are too many poses. Except not of Dave.
When Goosie was awake this weekend she was quite happy.
For some reason, Brooklyn's little soul speaks to me. She is little Linda. She is little Eden. She is at that milestone in life where life can be enjoyed as close to it's potential on this earth.
After I took this picture, Dave wanted me to take a ton more of the fish. He was excited about it so I did it for my husband. So these fish represent a piece of my past where I spent time with my family.
Then, we all put into practice what we had learned and swam until our fingers turned into prunes.
Oh the joy.
This is my family and I couldn't be happier about that.