32/52 + 22/52

Saskia: Golden hour on the Wide Brown Land.
Félix: I ignored the mess in the background, sat in my new (to me) armchair with my feet on the ottoman and you on my lap, and we talked. You are such good company.

A portrait of my daughter, once a week, every week, as a two year old.

A portrait of my son, once a week, every week, from birth.

Taking part in Jodi's weekly portrait series

31/52 + 21/52

Saskia: Who needs a dress up box when you have Mama's shoes and jewels at hand?
Félix: She calls you Foxy (and we do too now).

A portrait of my daughter, once a week, every week, as a two year old.

A portrait of my son, once a week, every week, from birth.

Taking part in Jodi's weekly portrait series

30/52 + 20/52

Saskia: You asked for a 'big one up there' when I did your hair. You are beginning to have (very strong) opinions about what you wear and how to have your hair. Already? Seriously?
Félix: Your most favourite thing to stick in your mouth. After your hands, of course.

A portrait of my daughter, once a week, every week, as a two year old.

A portrait of my son, once a week, every week, from birth.

Taking part in Jodi's weekly portrait series