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.