four years old.
when you run out of the ocean and into the towel your father holds out for you, fluffy and warm from the sun, and you are wrapped up in it, scooped up in his strong arms and carried laughing, shivering when the wind hits your wet skin, to where your mother sits with the baby and the hot sun dries salt water summer highlights into your hair while you sit with your toes in the sand and the towel around your shoulders watching the big kids chase after summer love.
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loved this…
This will be the last post for Project Yellow. It was surprisingly easy to find photos with the color yellow in it. I found that by doing this project, I posted photos that I normally would’ve let pass by. I’m glad I did this… It was fun :)
We will now be going back to our normally scheduling programming…
Goodnight Sweet Tumblrs! ♥
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