Tuesday, August 11, 2015


Giggle-Bear - so proud of herself for climbing onto my dresser. She's slung my granny's pearls around her neck and is checking out my tea-light holder. In a second she'll put the tea-light holder on her head to see if it works as a hat.

The Extravaganza - the silence after the applause. She's just finished playing a loud and very raucous song on her ukelele while perched on the back of a chair. She's been whirling around the house, invading everyone's space and making a lot of noise. It's been a 'me, me, me, look at me!' kind of day, 'get over being sick already, look at me!' She's the first of us to recover from the flu and is feeling housebound.

We've all had the flu this week, and while the Giggle Bear has snortled through it bravely the rest of us have taken to our beds with fevers, aches and whimpering. It's that time of year, but at least we're nearly at an end.

Joining with Jodi for a portrait of my littlest two, once a week, every week in 2015.

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