A portrait of my daughter, once a week, every week, in 2015.
Little Miss : Such a silly whimsical girl you are. “Helping mama and papa” today meant you were going to make us laugh while we worked in the fields, picking fruit to put away for winter. Every once in a while, you brought us something you found that was just perfect, but most of the morning, you just walked through the rows, danced in the sun and imagined yourself in magical lands. You have such a vivid imagination, I’m sorry if I can’t keep up sometimes. Mama’s mind isn’t always as quick as yours, but if you are patient, I will always try to catch up. ❤
A portrait of my son, once a week, every week, in 2015.
Little Man : We went berry and corn picking again today and as always, you were in exploration mode. Although you spent a better part of the morning squashing raspberries between your fingers, at one point, I caught a glimpse of you playing with the dirt in the field : You felt it, smelled it, laid in it, buried your hand in it… I watched you for several minutes, you didn’t even notice I was there. So connected, so mindful. Your delicate nature sometimes get overshadowed by your more active side, but I love being reminded that it exists in you as well. I love every side of you my darling. ❤
Joining Jodi for the 52 Project