So anyway, it seems like just a couple weeks ago that Tiff and I were getting engaged, and like yesterday when we brought Brontë home. Appearances, though, can be deceiving. My little baby girl is already eight months old, and I haven't got the first clue where all that time went.
She's one of the very neatest things to ever happen to me; I'm so damn lucky. I can't begin explaining how I feel.
08/07/2006 - The official 8-month birthday portrait.
3 comments:
She is totally adorable. So happy for you!
This is a great picture, besides the subject being lovely, the composition is very good! Good job!
In my case, you don't even have to explain. I know the feeling... :)
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