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Photo above: Poet looking so grown up of late (photo by our beautiful friend, Luisa) “A portrait of my youngest children, once a week, every week, in 2016.” Percy: my only brown-eyed baby.

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“A portrait of my youngest children, once a week, every week, in 2016.” Poet: We are most definitely in the ‘dress-up’ stage (outfit found at the op-shop, doctor’s [...]

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“A portrait of my youngest children, once a week, every week, in 2016.” Poet: dressing up whenever she can (ISO400, f2.8, 1/400)   Percy: he has the saddest “sad” face [...]

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“A portrait of my youngest children, once a week, every week, in 2016.”   Poet: I think I remember that the months leading up to 5 can be a little challenging. I hope [...]

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“A portrait of my youngest children, once a week, every week, in 2016.” Poet: teetering on the edge of stir crazy, watching the rain fall (ISO320, f2.8, 1/100)   Percy: his lashes are [...]

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“A portrait of my youngest children, once a week, every week, in 2016.” Poet: I’m cherishing my days with her when she’s not at preschool. She can be a handful at times [...]

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“A portrait of my youngest children, once a week, every week, in 2016.” Poet: she’s a giggler and a nose scruncher. Here she is laughing at Percy who was looking out from the [...]

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“A portrait of my youngest children, once a week, every week, in 2016.” Poet: her excitement is palpable, her floral overalls are exquisite (ISO400, f2.8, 1/640)   Percy: a belly [...]

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“A portrait of my youngest children, once a week, every week, in 2016.” Poet: this gives a whole new meaning to her nickname, Mother Hen.   Percy: he’s taken quite a few steps [...]

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“A portrait of my youngest children, once a week, every week, in 2016.” Poet: she’s found her favourite place in the garden, in the limbs of the Jacaranda  Percy: our last [...]

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“A portrait of my youngest children, once a week, every week, in 2016.” Poet + Percy: she’s his little mother, carting him around wherever she goes. As you can see, he hates it [...]