Okej, lite mer bilder.

För en månad sedan tog jag några bilder av Alma en morgon.
Det tog mig en månad att faktiskt förs över bilderna till datorn, bråka med datorn och redigera 4 av 20 bilder.
Jag kan inte bestämma mig för om jag gillar de svartvita bättre eller de i färg. Så jag delar med mig av båda varianterna.
 
 

Lite bilder

Tänkte skriva lite om min hysterectomi och ooforektomi sen när jag har lite mer tid. 
Ska göra saker nu så laddar bara upp lite bilder.
 

Trollet ♡

 

Alma, i need you to know that all that i am loves everything that you are.
You give me strength, you make me smile, you give me unconditional love and you make me calm.

I love it when i wake up and you have crawled closer and are lying right next to my chest. I love your crazy playful mood. I love teaching you thing while you at the same time teach me stuff. I love it when you are proud pf yourself. I love how you understand my bodylanguage so well that i dont even need to speak. I even love all your annoying little things you do sometimes.

I listen to your breathing when you are sleeping and it calms me down it gives me a feeling of home. Sometimes i just watch you, just admire you. The night at the hospital when i couldnt have you next to me in the bed was torture. Coming home and you somehow understandin i was in pain and beong careful not to hurt me while being ao happy you didnt know what to do with yourself, it made me tear up.

I love your smell, even if you dont really smell like a dog. And i even love your morningbreath.
I love your warmth and i love your kisses.
There is no way i could ever show my love for you, no way to express my gratitude for all the things you do for me by just being you.
You are a bit weird, but so am i. We sort of fit together, like two puzzle pieces.
I love you more than words could ever describe. ♡