“A portrait of my youngest children, once a week, every week, in 2016.” Poet: dressing up whenever she can (ISO400, f2.8, 1/400) Percy: he has the saddest “sad” face [...]
“A portrait of my youngest children, once a week, every week, in 2016.” Poet: I think I remember that the months leading up to 5 can be a little challenging. I hope [...]
“A portrait of my youngest children, once a week, every week, in 2016.” Poet: teetering on the edge of stir crazy, watching the rain fall (ISO320, f2.8, 1/100) Percy: his lashes are [...]
“A portrait of my youngest children, once a week, every week, in 2016.” Poet: I’m cherishing my days with her when she’s not at preschool. She can be a handful at times [...]
“A portrait of my youngest children, once a week, every week, in 2016.” Poet: she’s a giggler and a nose scruncher. Here she is laughing at Percy who was looking out from the [...]
“A portrait of my youngest children, once a week, every week, in 2016.” Poet: her excitement is palpable, her floral overalls are exquisite (ISO400, f2.8, 1/640) Percy: a belly [...]
“A portrait of my youngest children, once a week, every week, in 2016.” Poet: this gives a whole new meaning to her nickname, Mother Hen. Percy: he’s taken quite a few steps [...]
“A portrait of my youngest children, once a week, every week, in 2016.” Poet: she’s found her favourite place in the garden, in the limbs of the Jacaranda Percy: our last [...]
“A portrait of my youngest children, once a week, every week, in 2016.” Poet + Percy: she’s his little mother, carting him around wherever she goes. As you can see, he hates it [...]
“A portrait of my youngest children, once a week, every week, in 2016.” Poet: she’s takes a good while to wake up in the morning; sleep eyes, cuddly, a bird’s nest on her [...]
“A portrait of my youngest children, once a week, every week, in 2016.” Poet: deep in the all-day-every-day crafting phase…and using all the sticky tape (ISO1000, f2.0, 1/320) [...]
“A portrait of my youngest children, once a week, every week, in 2016.” Poet: running in and out of the washing with Che…giggling, shrieking, fighting – with passion! [...]
