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"a portrait of my children, once a week, every week, in 2014."

Stella: These days, she's really into playing cars. She dreams up complex stories, populated by personified cars and busses and the occasional helicopter. I kind of love it.

Hugo: These days, we're hanging out in bed a few minutes longer than strictly necessary. I drink a coffee, he plays peek-a-boo. I kind of love it.

Is there some sort of law or the universe and space and time that makes the time speed up as we close in on the end of the year? This week has blown by. Nothing much happened. We bought groceries, had swimming lessons, played with friends, and buy Tuesday it was already Friday. And here we are on Sunday, and it's all about to start again.

Linking up with Jodi.