A portrait of my daughter, once a week, every week, in 2015.
Little Miss : It was cold again today, but you didn’t complain. We bundled up and you were leading the pack, holding your scarf up over your face, laughing and talking the whole way. We picked up dried beech tree leaves and paper birch bark. Even in the dead of winter, you find treasures everywhere. What a beautiful mind and soul you have.
A portrait of my son, once a week, every week, in 2015.
Little Man : You are growing up so fast. Just a few months ago, you were still refusing all foods that were not a total cooked mush and now, 16 teeth and you are chomping away. And my goodness do you eat. It’s wonderful to watch you grow big and strong, fed with good, wholesome and real foods, foods I’m able to make from scratch for you every day. I know you’ve never known anything else, but mama knows how better our lives are now that she is home with you and your sister. Thank you for coming into our lives and making this decision so easy for us.
Joining Jodi for the 52 Project