Seven months old!
When you were a newborn, we were sure it was impossible to love anything more than we loved you at that moment. Our friends told us, “Just you wait, it gets better and better.” I couldn’t understand how this was possible, but now I do. Each day with you brings something new, each milestone and stage brings new wonder and amazement.
En stor helt i mitt liv fylte år idag (06.12). Dette portettet er et av de bedre jeg har tatt. Ikke at det er det beste fototekninsk, men pga den gleden av å høre sin far fortsatt snakke om DET bildet av seg. Dette bildet ble tatt i forbindelse min fotofaglige svenneprøve i 2001. Klart man består med et slikt sjarmerende portrett!
Babies = handicrafts.
I`ve dabbled in knitting in my past, but never came past the basic straight scarf. When Marielle came along my fingers suddenly itched to create something. I yearned to step confidently into the yarn store at the mall and join the other ladies in the scrutinizing, squeezing and caressing of the skeins of yarn. I suppose it`s instinctual, a part of the nurturing. Woman makes baby, baby needs blanket, mom makes blanket, or hat, scarf, booties etc.
This month you have developed sooo much. You`re personality has really exploded out of the small helpless baby we brought home in June. You are a true wild child. You laugh, screech, giggle, cry, talk and use your voice in a amazing ways. You like to be part of the action, talking constantly through dinner parties, gatherings, and to complete strangers.