11/52 + 1/52

Saskia: Christmas at the Farm. You found the vintage pram and didn't let go.
Félix: The eyebrows kill me. (Christmas at the Farm)

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

A portrait of my son, once a week, every week, as a one year old.

Taking part in Jodi's weekly portrait series

10/52 + 52/52

Saskia: Our little reindear.
Félix: Your birthday party, the day before you turned one. You just knew the occasion was all about you. Our little Fox, we adore you so.

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

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

Taking part in Jodi's weekly portrait series

9/52 + 51/52

Saskia: Going to see Justine at the theatre with your best little friend, Tilly. You both danced in your seats the whole time. Your favourite song was the dinosaur one.
Félix: It'll be you one day soon, little guy. No hurry, hey?

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

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

Taking part in Jodi's weekly portrait series

8/52 + 50/52

Saskia: The highlight of each day in December was opening the Christmas book advent (& the chocolate Peppa Pig advent, let's be honest).
Félix: You are a total fruit bat, little Foxy boy.

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

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

Taking part in Jodi's weekly portrait series

7/52 + 49/52

Saskia: Painting your bus. (I adore the crouch here. And the inside out undies.)
Félix: Just checking you're still there, Mumma….

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

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

Taking part in Jodi's weekly portrait series