Long before I met my husband and I had my children I made my own little family. This is S. She has a heart condition and is much older than she was ever expected to be. Isn’t she beautiful? Her quiet, gentle nature is tested by my boys who are the antithesis of her. I suspect the look on her face is something to do with that? Poor S, she just wants to lie in the sun and soak up the warmth in peace.
The body that is attached to the top of these feet loves to lie on the earth and soak up its warmth on cold days.
W is for want. This is the face of someone who really wants me to stop taking photos and give her a scratch.
This is the face of my son W. I love this portrait for the biscuit on his face. Happiness is a smiley face covered in biscuit.
W is also for wonderful, which is what I think about W.