“A portrait of my children, once a week, every week, in 2014.”
nixon: you have never been so still in all of your short life. we survived your day at the hospital, your general anaesthetic, colonoscopy and biopsies just fine. you did at least, i was a ragged ball of stress after you screamed all night and we slept in until 7.30am when we were due to arrive at starship. we survived.
ethan: you were a marvel of fun and kindness in the 2nd week of the school holidays. you played police games with your brother over and over until he actually couldn’t take any more playing! just like the rest of us, you are not perfect all the time, but your are a perfect big brother.
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