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“A portrait of my son, once a week, every week, in 2014.”
It’s ironic how even after the longest of long days when I’m counting down the minutes to bed time, the moment your eyes become heavy and I gently place you in bed, I MISS YOU. 

4 Comments

  1. ne-ne land 06.14.2014

    This is gorgeous!! So true–I miss my baby the minute she falls asleep, too, even after the roughest of days :-)

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  2. emma summer 06.14.2014

    my favorite this week.

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