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A picture of my children once a week, every week, for a year.

Atticus (3 years 10 months 1 week): somehow the word "gimme" has entered his vocabulary (I blame school), refused to wipe his nose on a tissue thus creating a red, raw crust above his upper lip and has been reciting jokes from the peanuts movie ("did you say Leo's toy story?") and dissolving into giggles.

Solomon (11 months!): taking steps that scare the bejesus out of us because he's mostly flinging himself on and off things, has started pushing his tongue out in a point when he doesn't like a certain food and when you tell him you love him he gives you a big bear hug.