Monday, March 18, 2013

11/52

March 17, 2013






"A portrait of my children, once a week, every week in 2013"
Lily: my rapidly growing sunshine.

Harvest: Captain Potbelly.

Henri: little dude rides the sea turtle.

Linen: my heart is so tender towards this spring bud.

Pip: incredibly fixated on this mural. He could barely catch his breath.

Liberty: thankfully this ankle injury was but a sprain. Poor thing, she's been limping around all week :( 

Wednesday, March 13, 2013

10/52

March 13, 2013




 
 
"A portrait of my children, once a week, every week in 2013"

Linen: This girl! Her daily growth is ever before me.
 
Henri: describes his precious car. I haven't even words for my love for this baby boy.
 
Liberty: made up castles with plots on this beach volleyball court. Her imagination is an incomparable gift.
 
Lily: her perspective is like of that as a bird.
 
Pip: hard at work on the strings of his new sneakers.
 
Harvest: happy to share his toothless grin.
 

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Sunday, March 3, 2013

9/52

March 3, 2013

 
 
 
 
 
A portrait of my children, once a week, every week in 2013"
 Liberty: a typical moment. Despite the snow flurries & coat left at home, my darling must have a turn on the rope swing at our local milk farm.
 
Henri: entranced by the embers.
 
Lily: warms herself in the sun.
 
Linen: plays on the rug with Hen. This simple game of him using her as a human trampoline, sends us into fits of laughter!
 
Harvest: Can we say ... yet another goofy side. :)
 
Pip: loves to smile for me :)
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

8/52

Winter Afternoons

February 27, 2013




 
 
A portrait of my children, once a week, every week in 2013"

Pip: spends the afternoon a soldier off to battle.

Lily: faithfully giving herself to whatever it takes to be in the Chattanooga Symphony.

Harvey: give it up for a true snaggletooth!

Linen: knocks out her 4th grade homework so she can get to her long list of projects.

Liberty: nibbles on an after school snack of rice crackers and Vegemite.

Henri: crankypants just woke up from a long nap.