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"A portrait of my son, once a week, every week, in 2015."
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Over the short (twelve) months of his life Samuel has lost much of his softness. With every new movement, accomplishment and step of independency his body loses its chubbiness and his mind is in constant explore-mode. When he goes to sleep though, everything becomes tender, light and oh-so-soft. Exhale, sigh, still my baby.
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