A blur of a week. Lucy started school, turned 5, had a birthday party. Hattie stayed pretty much the same, only louder, grumpier, more insistent that she didn't want to go to school, she doesn't like the teachers or the friends, and can't (under)stand them. Then whizzes in and plays happily, having to be dragged out at the end of the session. Ho hum.
Another cheat. My husband took this.
A portrait of my children once a week, every week, in 2013.