I posted a slightly abstract picture on Instagram that briefly describes how I feel about her growing up. It's an image of her where she looks little. She feels and looks little. It such a cliche. I never thought I'd feel like this about my last born...the baby. But it's true. There's a connection I have with my last born that grounds and lifts me. It's a wonderful feeling. She takes me to the place where all my babies were small and I could scoop them up, hold them close to my heart until they fill me up...until I am filled with pure joy.
|"A portrait of my children, once a week, every week in 2013."|
I'm joining Jodi from Che & Fidel for 52 Portraits.