Week 31: Refelction in the mirror of one of my Uncle Barry's 1920's motorbikes. Week 32: I wore this blue jumpsuit when I was little. Ignatius is checking out the chicken feed with two lovely Sommer boys. Week 33: He looks unsure here, but I promise he loved camping at Agnes Waters with Uncle Scott and Aunty Alice.
Week 34: Freshly awake.
Week 35: A big morning. A home-made ice-block stained t-shirt.
(This month is a little lacking in smiles now I see them, but this is perhaps a realistic collection for that reason. We have been sick for too long. I am hoping he has a whole mouthful of teeth to show for the trouble any day now. He still laughs beautifully and smiles generously, sometimes, just a little more coaxing is needed).
*This post is part of the 52 project: a portrait of Ignatius, once a week, every week (posted monthly...), in 2013.*