my babies captured, once a week every week in 2015
I’m realising how much more this project is for me, than for anyone else.
I breathe a sentimental sigh of relief that I am capturing the way he laughs while he wrestles with the puppy (and those freckles!). The way her teeth (complete with new little gap this week) bite down on the watermelon and the juice drips down her arm. The barefoot, bed-headed, just-woken-up little one that runs to open the window so her furry bestie can say good morning to the rest of us.
I am so glad my camera is on my kitchen bench more, as I capture them weekly, daily, exactly how they are.