We were driving home from Lake Chelan last September. I was in my happy place, in the front seat, next to Adam. He spotted the license plates and said, "Take a picture!"
It makes me laugh.
I also saw this picture, from the Mukilteo Ferry.
There were a lot of pictures like this:
Pictures of me with straight hair. Weird. (I always ask someone to take a picture after I have Megan, the wonder stylist, straighten my hair because it's so startling to me.)
And a happy sunshine picture:
|no more straight hair|
None of these pictures will likely make the Snapfish book cut. But, they are good pictures to remember. Good to remember; life is pretty good.