Sunday, May 17, 2015

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"A portrait of my youngest children, once a week, every week, in 2015."

Poet: childhood in suburbia...and a black eye as a result of chasing her big brother through a maze of towels and sheets on the washing line (and then banging head on into the metal pole)

Percy: his sweet little personality is emerging








7 COMMENTS

  1. Ouch! Poor Poet. And look at Percy's eyes against that black! Amazing.

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  2. Aww poor Poet, what a war wound! And Percy is just gorgeous!

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  3. Tough when they get hurt playing fun back yard games....oh and Percy....adorable...such a lovely age. Regards Kathy A, Brisbane

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  4. Your children have such strikingly beautiful eyes. And poor Poet. That must have hurt.

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  5. Oh Poet, I feel your pain. I was always chasing my older brother, and always suffering a bit for it! Percy is a doll!

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  6. Ouch, that's quite a shiner! Tough girl!

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  7. that would have hurt! Glad she is OK, gorgeous photographs as always lovely lady

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