A portrait of my son, once a week, every week, in 2015.
Little Man : It was a quiet week, not much to report. You had a bit of the blues this week, maybe too many days beaten down by heat. Maybe all the sleepless nights sticking to your bed. You take from me my love, the cool is your friend. We didn’t try much of anything new this week, getting used to the heat was a roller coaster ride already and we rode the ride together. What a luxury it is for me to stay home with you and adapt fully to your needs. I’m so lucky to share all these moments with you, even the less than fun ones. ❤
A portrait of my daughter, once a week, every week, in 2015.
Little Miss : Same for you my sweetheart, you weren’t quite sure WHAT to make of all this sweat. Most evenings, tossing and turning, you were sleeping with chilled rice bags under your neck. You were a champ though, you took it all in stride. Thank you again for being so adaptable. I’ve said it many times, but that is a gift you have : To mold yourself to any situation and to shrug all the unknown off with a swish of that beautiful curly hair. But I saw your face yesterday morning, when the weather was mild, breezy and overcast. You shined brighter than the sun. ❤
Joining Jodi for the 52 Project