New Year

The count down begins.

There he is...crying out loud, covered with blood.
There he is...still crying, clean.

The count down ended a few minutes ago. That was the best count down ever happened to me. On the count of zero, I got the best gift from God.

There he is...held by his mother.
There he is...trying to get feed.

I fed him. Five past 00.00 on the 1st of January, this year.