1/52 + 43/52

Saskia: It's a terribly cliched thing to say after a birthday, but goodness little lady, you seem to have grown up almost overnight.
Félix: Damp curls, open doors and shirt-free dining: hello summer evenings. You haven't eaten 'dish' dinners for months now but we have found that a taster plate with an emphasis on crunchy veggies and fruit is a winner.

A portrait of my daughter, once a week, every week, as a four 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

52/52 + 42/52

Saskia: On the eve of your birthday, a cake with your cousins. 4 years ago we snuggled with you in the birth centre bed, our first night all together. We haven't stopped looking at you in wonder.
Félix: I love this goofy, humorous side of you that is sneaking out.

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

51/52 + 41/52

Saskia: It always ends in body painting.
Félix: In the end, you were more interested in the hand washing water bucket. Anything to do with agua.

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

50/52 + 40/52

Saskia: The most beautiful bloom amongst the flowers.
Félix: Your first fringe trim. JanMa couldn't help herself.

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