Six months ago, today, we welcomed our beautiful son into the world. And six months ago, yesterday, Ib smoked his last cigarette. Two immeasurable blessings within 24 hours.
It has been an amazing journey so far.
I was on a hot-streak with my pictures yesterday, and managed to capture some decent shots of birds (which are usually very hard for me) and flowers.
Little does he know that he's got an appointment with the doggy dentist the end of April. Poor Vinnie. I don't think this is the kind of attention he's been hoping for.