A portrait of my children once a week, every week for a year  26/52 J - Not very cooperative for a photo this week...I might hav...

An afternoon, with a small glimmer of winter sunshine cascading in the windows, the slow murmur of the kettle ru...

25/52 - a portrait of my children once a week every week for a year  It feels so strange, writing that post heading...the reflec...

    Before my eyes they have blossomed, fleeting moments of nostalgia already infiltrating my mind, casting memories back when...

Dang.  It's cold.  The heater is broken and it hasn't really stopped raining all week.  All. Week.  It's no...

A portrait of my children, once a week, every week for a year  J - Always thinking, calculating with such intensity...this morning...

Oh the weekend is here...Hooray!  I love the approach of Friday afternoon, the cheerfulness that only Friday afternoon schoo...

seven. wow. Feels so much more grown up.  And really you are.  No longer the newbie at school, your take on the world h...

It was a week of anticipation as our first born celebrated his seventh birthday*.  The week started s...

A portrait of my children, once a week every week for a year J - Excited, running from room to room M- Delicately replacing y...

The weeks are flying by now...It's almost like I can feel them whizz by.  Winter is upon us, the heater is a constant c...