Old photos tell a story.

I love looking through some old photos of me & my family. Especially when it comes to old photos of my father. As some of you know, he died when I was almost 8 year old. 

Me when I was a baby.

Me. 

Me, my brother, mother & little sister with a painted man.
My little sister thought it was a statue & pinched his toes, you should have seen the look on her face when he moved.

Me, my brother & little sister in a church.

My grandfather - He was one of the best man I've ever known.  He loved writing stories & poems & was really good at it.
His advices were also always the best ones. 

My father. I can tell you so many things about this man. But the best words for him are that he was a man of gold, pure heart & always ready help those in need. I understand why he & my mother were together, because I can give you the same description about her <3 My heroes! 

Photo of my father when he was little.

My mothers 40th birthday party. This photo describes us to well. 

Me, my mother, little sister & brother on my mom's graduation day.

Me & my best friend in the whole world <3 

Me & my beautiful mother <3