Last Sunday of the year. Last pair of photos of the girls of the year. Funny.
I'll be doing it again next year; I know how pleased this must make you. I was going to write a long thing about how much the children have grown, and all they've learned, and all I've learned from being their mother, but really, who can be bothered to do all that naval gazing, much less write it all down. My children have taught me lots of things, and I hope that next year will be as much fun and as much chaos as this year has been. Indulge me; I've put the first pictures from this year here too, just for contrast.
January: Lucy in her onesie, watching Tangled.
December: Lucy the big girl angel, very well behaved and beautiful.
I'll be doing it again next year; I know how pleased this must make you. I was going to write a long thing about how much the children have grown, and all they've learned, and all I've learned from being their mother, but really, who can be bothered to do all that naval gazing, much less write it all down. My children have taught me lots of things, and I hope that next year will be as much fun and as much chaos as this year has been. Indulge me; I've put the first pictures from this year here too, just for contrast.
December: Lucy the big girl angel, very well behaved and beautiful.
January: Hattie in a rare moment of contemplation.
December: The grumpiest angel in the whole church. She was very good during the Christingle, but resented wearing the halo, and discarded it as soon as possible.
I don't really think there's anymore to add to this.
Portraits of my children once a week, every week, in 2013. And on and on and on, until they beg me to stop.
Some weeks I struggle to write something meaningful on my 52 post, let alone after a year! Love your grumpy angel.
ReplyDeleteWe can always TRY HARDER in the new year. HNY x
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