
We broke open one of the bottles of wine that we brought back from Spain tonight. Sangre de Toro. Which means 'blood of the bull'. Despite the icky name, the wine is fabulous. Kev was hesitant to open it. Like all other aspects of our relationship, he's a saver... I'm not so much. I'm more the 'Carpe Diem' type.
I convinced him that there's reason for celebration. I got accepted into Wendy Schulz's Advanced Photography class, set to begin in February. I certainly don't feel 'advanced', but I'm looking forward to being challenged. Wendy is one of my favorite child photographer's, her work is nothing less than amazing. I can't wait for the class.
I'm still waiting for my new computer. In the meantime we've had to completely delete Photoshop due to computer issues. So these photos are basically SOOC. I'm trying out larger photos for the blog, instead of the medium-sized that I used to use... Thoughts?



And what happens after a little too much Sangre...







Can you tell that I'm desperate for subjects? This is my one of my parent's pugs... Angel. She weighs in at a whopping 35 lbs. A little overweight. hehe. Adorable, nonetheless. And I have to give her credit for always keeping such a sweet, calm temperament... even when Chloe is biting her face. Yes, Chloe has aggression issues. 
Even when she talks back, like this. Chloe has quite the attitude and she doesn't hesitate to let us know when she's not happy. Her ears still make me giggle. Although they're still kind of big, when she was little they were hugely 

My handsome husband, cooperating for all of ONE photo...
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