Some days I wish I could just fold together neatly and make a keepsake of to keep forever and ever, just to be able to pick them out and relive them over and over again. One of those days happened a couple of weeks ago. My little brother paid us a visit, we took a walk in the woods and had a picknick on our dear island. The weather was perfect, the scenery was wonderful and we had such a great time together. Moments with my little brother are very rare these day, since we live quite far apart, so we all cherished that day a little extra. I took a lot of pictures, obviously, and this is far from the best one, but it is perfect in a sense that it shows just how silly we were and how much fun we had. In a way, scrapbooking does just that. It tucks away days to be remembered and relived over and over again. I know now for sure I will never forget this day, because I will forever have it
hidden away in my albums.