Father as clown

Olivia whenever sees a clown in a picture she straight says that it is her father, then last night I did her a surprise and made up to look like a even more real clown. She was not very happy as she cried in the beginning. For her a clown it will be always a synonym of her father.

Yesterday, it marked the first anniversary of the death of my friend Ian, He is missing so much among us, The pictures and the memories of his laugh and sweet voice it still very present with us.