2 Photos of moments in life

Today i show you two Photos of me.

In this first picture I was a baby me, I was about 5 or 6 years old I think. I remember absolutely nothing from that photo, I can only recognize that I was in my grandmother's old house, in the front yard. We were probably just playing with my sister while our grandmother or mom was taking pictures of us. I really like this photo, it is a very cute and tiny Conny.

This second photo is something I hold dear to my heart, as I remember exactly how it happened. It was almost two years ago, we were in my old house, I was in my pajamas, reading on my cell phone, when my dog climbed on the couch with me and lay on top of me. He was small, cute and a little avoidant of affection. He lay down on my right arm and I had to lean into him so as not to disturb him or have his head bent too much, and we stayed like that for a while until my mom came and took our picture. Sadly my little dog passed away two years ago. He was like my baby, I loved him so much, even to this day I still love him.

 They are two stages of my life that may not run into each other, hopefully I have memories of when I was so little, but I always like to go back and find the similarities and differences there may be, appreciating like never before what I had and what I have, loving madly each of these versions of me.