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"A portrait of my son, once a week, every week, in 2014."

William, with a mouth full of not-yet-ripe plums. We cannot keep him away from the fruit trees, little forager that he is. I'm not too fussed really. There's still plenty of plums out of reach (and apples, and nectarines), although he has worked out how to grab a branch, pull it down and get the higher up fruit. I'm not complaining, I think it's lovely that he's so into foraging in the garden. I hope the interest stays and grows.

Linking up with Jodi's 52 Project.