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"A portrait of my son, once a week, every week, in 2015."

Wednesday morning last week. Leo had a full nappy and wouldn't let me change it. So we ate breakfast. He wouldn't let me take off his bib or wipe his Vegemite-stained mouth. So I didn't. Instead we went into the lounge room where an intense game of empty-the-suitcase-of-the-puzzle-pieces-then-put-them-all-back ensued. Leo's intense stare is because he'd just spotted another piece near me. I imagine he's possibly thinking, "Mum, either put the camera down and help, or move." I did neither. 

As always, joining with Jodi from Practising Simplicity.