Before my son turned I year old, I use to celebrate him getting old very month. Nothing fancy and big but I remembered and made sure that the family celebrated it with a really good tea party or sometimes when I was in mood, a good dinner. He turned 15 months old on Saturday but I realized it only on Sunday. So much so about an enthusiasm dying out.
This is a picture i took on a flight from home. White fluffy cloudes always amazes me.