“A portrait of my children, once a week, every week, in 2014.”
ethan: the last 3 days have seen you come alive again after breaking your ankle. you said to me yesterday that you felt like a normal kid again. it made my heart soar. you have wanted to swim, ride, play basketball, play outside and make bow and arrows with your dad. everything will be ok x
nixon: while your brother swam with the real ducks in the river, we lazed on the shore, you ate dinner and dragged your rubber duck around on the grass. it was a postcard evening, perfect. shared with your grandaddy from florida.
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