We all live in a yellow submarine.

October 22nd, 2008

I’ve been reorganizing my scrapbooking studio and getting photos filed away where they need to be. Some of the photos I printed myself 5-6 years ago I don’t like the looks of them, they’re starting to fade (cheap photo paper maybe?) and I’ve been scanning them and reprinting them through an online processor. This is one of those photos. We traveled to the Indianapolis Children’s Museum back in 2003 when Summer was 3 years old and that place rocks! Here she is in an actual yellow submarine. I love this photo because of her sweet little heart-shaped face and a little bid of pudge on her wrist and arm and her little curls at the ends of her hair. Oh, I miss seeing those curls. Why did I ever let that kid cut her hair off? And how did 5 years go buy in the blink of an eye?