Re: the bairn – Page 7

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Posted Date: March 1, 2011

She was following him around, interviewing him, videotaping him with my cameraphone. He was doing all manner of things with a hula hoop (other than hula-ing it). A random, blessed afternoon in which I was well aware how very very fortunate I am.

Truer words were never splashed across a Band-Aid

Posted Date: February 21, 2011December 20, 2012

Whenever he comes even close to skinning a knee — the surface of the skin isn’t even broken; maybe there’s just a wee abrasion — he calls out with a dramatic intensity on a par with graduates of the Royal Academy of Dramatic Art, “IS IT BLEEDING?!” Don’t know when

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Posted Date: December 19, 2010December 20, 2010

Son, almost four, Berkeley, CA. One of the ways I’ve experienced photography, since the advent of children in my life, is that it freezes them (somewhere! somehow!) in a way that makes it possible to take their measure. Â Given that the way of youth is to be nearly constantly in

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