the concentration tongue. so elodie. she takes after her mama on that one.
elodie was supposed to bring her fairy wings to her friend's birthday party. they were stained and misshapen. i looked at them with a critical eye and she said, "oh mama, here they are. aren't they beautiful?" how grown up of me to think of something well loved as ugly. lesson learned.
after bath naked time. francesca is enthralled by her hands. in turn, i am enthralled by her.
"a portrait of my children, once a week, every week, in 2013."