Showing posts with label 52. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 52. Show all posts

17 January 2016

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Ellery: embracing the (messy) top knot
Aubrey: dig, dig, dig

10 January 2016

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Ellery: usual scenes
Aubrey: following in big brother's footsteps (literally)

03 January 2016

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 Ellery: usually moving at speed (as a reindeer or a super hornet)
Aubrey: the best playground (in the first shot, he is saying 'ha-yo' to the driftwood horse


20 December 2015

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Ellery: absorbed in play
Aubrey: birdspotting

13 December 2015

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Ellery: wild as the wind, with dirt
Aubrey: rockpool running

22 November 2015

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one golden afternoon : joining the dots between the spaces : two little mermen, crabhunters, handfuls, heartbreakers. but that protective hand.



25 October 2015

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Ellery: fistful of starfish
Aubrey: monkey see

A stay-at-home holiday. A trek to the western beach. You wanted to throw them back in. So we stopped.

18 October 2015

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Ellery: perpetual motion
Aubrey: bed hair, golden light

11 October 2015

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Ellery: rainbow at his heels, friend in sight
Aubrey: boy and the ball

Somewhere along the line I've fudged the weeks. Two kids, two houses, a job and lighthouse logistics are getting the better of me.

The weather is sublime right now. We're booking a mini staycation.

Portraits from a week we had friends stay, a total rarity. And Ellery has been all sorts of gorgeousness, save his newly acquired whine, completing the big kid feel. 

04 October 2015

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Ellery: proud of your new chair
Aubrey: pudgy fingers and blueberry mouse whiskers

You both seem so much more grown up all of a sudden. It is breaking my heart a little.

This week you both got new chairs - in the hope it would make table time, whether eating or playing - a bit more focused. Tick.

27 September 2015

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Ellery: we played trains under the kitchen table while his brother napped
Aubrey: down the back steps

E: The past couple of weeks with him have been bliss. Tantrums at an all-time minimum. We are loved up, and my goodness it makes life infinitely better.

A: A nice knock on the chin where he fell into a table. And a fractured bone in his foot means we are back to crawling everywhere. Hashtag toddler lyf! Also, first haircut, over several nights whilst sleeping. It could still use a bit more choppity chop.

20 September 2015

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Ellery: intense focus
Aubrey: joyous jumping

13 September 2015

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Ellery: full steam
Aubrey: gotcha

Bubble play in the backyard. With a snippet of bus.

06 September 2015

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Ellery: unleashing your energy
Aubrey: new tricks

So. Much. Wild. So. Many. Questions.

I have a wonderful shot of you both sitting on the kitchen bench, post paddle pool. Ellery with a scowl, probably complaining to me about something. Aubrey with his new camera smile (eyes closed, channeling Ellery). It's a nudie shot, so cutting room floor, but is SO descriptive of you both right now.

30 August 2015

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Ellery: homemade mango ice cream on the step
Aubrey: prefers dandelions

Simple homespun delights this week. Thanks be to the freezer gods and our summer laden mango tree. And dandelions, everywhere.

23 August 2015

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Ellery: cinders and ashes
Aubrey: mini-me

'Cinders and ashes!', his new childish expletive (but from where?). Eyes asparkle, cheek coal dusted from some real firefighting, in Daddy's helmet and goggles.

And speaking of goggles, I give you mini-me.

09 August 2015

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Ellery: airborne and wild
Aubrey: lapping up the winter sun

We had the most magnificent weekend on the island. An unusual treat to be there for days off, and the weather was divine. We did lots of morning beaching. Grandma and Pop even saw the much mythologised jabiru! A note to my future self: holiday at home in winter!

02 August 2015

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Ellery: They're singing for ME! But it's too loud!
Aubrey: simple pleasures

The week of four. The week of eighty! And forty one!

A small birthday gathering for Ellery, his Pop (bestowing on us our first visit in a whole year, on his very significant milestone birthday!), and his Dad (the week after) ... my three Leos.

His cake, chocolate spelt, smothered in strawberries. Four-year-old delight.

And that face! Eye popping excitement for cake and the spotlight!

26 July 2015

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Ellery: digger obsessed
Aubrey: next steps, hills

Last portrait as a three-year-old. So naturally, there are two. In the thick of three, it has been difficult at times to see the good, but there is so much good in him.

Aubrey, mastering tricky terrain (and delighting in peeing everywhere).