I decided today felt like a good day to tackle #7 on my Summer Bucket List:
Go through ginormous tub of pictures and put away.

This tub made it’s way into my house from the garage about 3 months ago and has been sitting in my dining room ever since. I can hear my scrapbooking friends yelling at me now. Storing photos in a non-temperature controlled environment? In a plastic tub? In ziploc bags? I know… it’s bad. And I’m choosing to share this, so please don’t judge me.
I’m usually much more responsible with pictures than this. I had always stored them nicely in albums, scrapbooks, or photo boxes. I’m not sure what happened with this tub. I think they were gathered together in here around the time we moved here.
I had fun going through all these pictures. There were some from many different time periods. Some from when I was little, to various stages of my childrens’ lives. I’m a photo freak. I take alot of pictures, to the point of it almost being a fault. Drives many of my family members nuts. But, I’m glad that I have tons of pictures. I remember going to Southern California in 2003 with my family, but do I remember McKenzie picking flowers at every hotel? Not at the front of my mind, but that picture of her doing it — takes me right back there like it was yesterday. I can remember Tanner and Katy being little and living in an apartment but do I specifically remember them painting with watercolors on the stoop outside? No, but that picture takes me back there. I’m so thankful for pictures. As my memory fades, these pictures will keep things sharp for me. I hate that things get forgotten about so easily. I’m so thankful for my mom for taking pictures as much as she did, and thankful that I’ve been able to take pictures of my babies as they’ve grown, as much as I have. Thank you.

I’ve gotten really bad about taking a TON (and I’m talking about probably 5,000 pictures per year) of digital pictures, uploading them to my favorite hosting site, and then never making prints. I am about 5 years behind. That is disgusting, isn’t it? One of these days I’ll be able to spend a small fortune and get them all printed up. The pictures I sorted through were taken through part of 2004/2005. When Kodak changed their ordering policy a few years ago, I lost ALL of our pictures from 1999-2002. Gone. It was extremely sad for me, those were Kenzie’s baby years. Some big years for my big kids also. Well going through this tub… I found SO many of those pictures I had lost online copies of. I was SO happy! Now if I can just keep my children out of them to make sure they don’t go anywhere.

In addition to what you see here, I have albums upon albums of pictures and about 6 real photo boxes filled with photos also. I wanted to get these pictures sorted without waiting to be able to buy more photo boxes, so that is why I put them in these cardboard boxes. It’s a temporary home for them, until I get more photo boxes — which will be temporary homes until I get more scrapbooks or albums. Someday. One day.
I found some fun pictures I wanted to share and since I’m too lazy to scan, I just took pictures of them instead. I’m not sure where these panoramic prints came from but aren’t they cool? They were taken at McKenzie’s 1st birthday party.
That’s Brian and David holding the pinata and Katelyn trying to hit it.
You can see many of our friends and family in the background
If you look closely you can see me with a sissabug on my lap

Here’s a group of a few of them, they are so cool!

I zoomed in on this one…
That’s Brian walking towards 3 kidlets visiting neighbor animals
Brittney, Ashlyn and my cousin’s son Travis.

I love this picture of Tanner. One thing I discovered is my husband is right… we always spent way too much on professional pictures. We have a ton that will probably never see the light of day again.

I’m not sure why but this is one of my favorite family pictures. This was taken just before Christmas of 2000. My 3 oldest kids welcomed David as their dad. We had baby McKenzie and got married. We were just starting out as a family, things seem simpler then as I look back but I know it wasn’t “simple”. It’s just nice to see everyone smiling even though someone told us all to smile at the same time — I know that was a happy time period and I just plain love family photos

I ended up finding quite a few of these little film catridges. LOTS of negatives too, which will join the rest of my collection in another photo box. It’s one of those things that I save, if for no other reason that they could be important some day.

It feels good to have that all done. That tub now holds a few scrapbook supplies and can now leave my dining room. Woohoo!
I then went back to #3 on my Summer Bucket List and started a new book: The Observatory by Emily Grason (and finished off my Cherry Garcia ice cream from last night… shhh!).

I finished The Quilter’s Apprentice I posted about yesterday. It was a good book, and apparently part of a series — but I don’t feel like it was quite good enough to put that series at the top of my must reads at the moment. I was going through my bookshelves today when The Observatory caught my eye. I’m not even sure where it came from. It’s been a quick read and something about it captivated me right away. The story focuses on twin sisters who are distant and not close at all. One sister is a single, detached, quiet librarian and the other is a wealthy artist who has 2 children. The two sisters are reunited when the one sister’s daughter dies in a terrible accident. The story doesn’t dwell on the sisters’ relationship (or lack thereof). It’s more about the quiet librarian’s life and her connections she makes as she takes care of her sister’s young son after the mother leaves, in an effort to cope with her daughter’s death. It’s compared to Bridges of Madison County, which lends itself to some predictability. However, I still found it to be a good book that made me smile