46/52 + 36/52

Saskia: I was writing my list for the markets and you decided to write your own. Cauliflower, eggs, pies, lemons, ginger, you listed carefully.
Félix: The magic and joy of a ball pit.

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

45/52 + 53/52

Saskia: One of the first sunny mornings on the balcony in a long time. You asked for your sunny glasses.
Félix: Playing 'cars' with your big sister. (She's 'driving' the stool and you're in the back seat).

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

44/52 + 34/52

Saskia: JanMa & Grandfather have been away for 7 weeks, and they have sent you and Foxy a postcard for almost every day they have been away. This is one of your favourites.
Félix: Your Vovo bought you these overalls and I just want to eat you up every time you wear them.

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

43/52 + 33/52

Saskia: A long week of winter sickness for our little household calls for gentle days and little treats (like watching ABC for Kids in the big bed).
Félix: Little experimenter.

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

42/52 + 32/52

Saskia: Checking out your new Manebow top, made by Neko's Dad.
Félix: Joining in with your sister and making art. Oil pastels and watercolour (without the paint).

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

41/52 + 31/52

Saskia: A few seconds later you said to me in your most grown up voice, 'Oh it's so beautiful out there. Look at the trees'.
Félix: All of a sudden you are a little 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, as a one year old.

Taking part in Jodi's weekly portrait series

40/52 + 30/52

Saskia: You chose 'the foxy one, like my brudda'.
Félix: You love to flick through the pages naming everyone in the photographs. On an unrelated notes, I go weak at the sight of those little chubby toddler hands.

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

39/52 + 29/52

Saskia: You loved this idea and I couldn't get enough of the little characters you created.
Félix: So keen to help out. You hear the dishwasher door open and you swoop in. I'll take a disorderly cutlery drawer if it means you by my side, little guy.

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