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

Stella: Is almost five, and she's feeling like a big girl. She resists holding my hand when crossing the street, she's listening to german punk on her ipod, and and slamming her bedroom door. I'm left wondering where my baby went. (But, thank goodness, she'll still do an after dinner rendition of Let it Go, which assures me that she's still, fundamentally little.)

Hugo: He just started saying duduk (sit in bahasa Indonesia.) He's got a collection of about five words now. Only two of which are in English.

linking up with jodi.