Snapshots

My cherry tree at the corner of the house is in full bloom. It always used to be on my birthday when I was a kid. It wasn't quite on time this year though. Anyhow, it's the ultimate proof of spring and summers arrival to me.

Mephisto was allowed to sniff freedom for a while today, but as you can see he prefered to sniff the flowers.

Two out of three (okey, four) addictions captured in a frame. A cigarette and my golden sign of love for my husband (whom I am addicted to, even though he might not always feel it). The ones missing are, obviously, Nathalie who went to sleep at grandma's housem, and last and probably least: candy.

Give a man a fish, and feed him for a day. Teach a man to fish, and feed him for a lifetime.

... not alot is going on.

When you're raising and loving your child, time seems to stand still. You do the same thing, day in and day out. No room for being spontaneous, being drastic is to buy an ice cream at the store. Then again, I never was much of a spontaneous person before I became a parent either. But knowing you can makes all the difference.

Obviosly, I wouldn't trade this for all the money in the world. Nothing and no one has ever brought so much joy and meaning to my life as she has. Just as any mother or father would say, I guess, but nevertheless it is so.

Took this picture of her today. Tried to get one where she was playing the guitar, but once she saw the camera she had to do some posing. My pride and joy, enjoy.

By the way, you might wonder (I know I am...) what's with the blogging all of a sudden? Well, I figured I waste time on all kinds of crap on the Internet, so why not this? We'll se how long it lasts. I might not have all that much to say.