8/52

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

Stella: I love the way she looks at him: total adoration.

Hugo: I love the way he looks at her: total fascination. 

Stella came inside after playing in the garden. She had two flowers with her, one for me, one for her brother. The moment she saw that her brother was awake, however, she completely forgot about me. And I wouldn't have it any other way. 

This last week has totally thrown me for a loop (two sick kids and a second round of mastitis) so I've been a bad blogger, and have no 52 favourites to share. Next week, I promise!

Linking up with Jodi.