A portrait of my son, once a week, every week, in 2015.
Little Man : It’s been a rough week my love. You’ve been sick again. Not enough to really take you out, but enough to cause definite disruption. You’ve been antsy, feeling the cabin fever but at the same time, slow and in need of down time. I can’t wait for the real Spring warmth to take all these little bugs away. Soon I promise. For now, keep being strong and patient. And snuggle in…
A portrait of my daughter, once a week, every week, in 2015.
Little Miss : Oh how you love to read… of course for now, you make up your own words. But you are so eager. We’ve chosen not to teach you to read quite yet. I love listening to you make up your own stories, inspiring yourself from the pages. Each book tells a new tale every time you pick it up and you lose yourself in the colors, shapes, people and places. There will be plenty of time to read words my love, for now, read with your heart. Let your imagination take you places only you can see.
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