So, my hubby is from Seattle. I went to high school there and lived there a total of 7 years.
We go back to the Northwest
a lot.
We ache for the beach.
It means something to us.
Our home has some beach elements in it.
And I've been editing beach photos of our family.
I want to fill a wall with them. All different sizes, with uniform frames.
Hopefully it will get done soon.
This pic is precious because these two are 5 years apart. And now that they are 12 and 7, they don't do much together. But at the beach they did.
I once even got to dress them almost matching. Not quite, but almost.
I have over 55 pictures that I've edited to go on my wall.
But my wall is very small.
So, I may have to pick and chose.
I love all of these pictures.
They each tell a story.
Grandpa taught the kids lots of secrets at the beach.
Little L has no fear of cold. She loves the water.
This pic is precious. My mother-in-law, Beckee, passed away 4 years ago while waiting for a lung transplant. I have very few pics of her. (I think I take so many pictures now because once someone is gone you can't go back and recapture those moments.)
They are my art and they make me happy.