Seventy-six // He fell asleep by himself. In his crib. Which continues to blow my mind, and warrant photographic evidence. (Also, ummmm, I forgot to take pictures until they were asleep because I had my wisdom teeth out, so full disclosure.)
Seventy-seven // Entranced by the magical glow of the iPad while on holiday in Bandung.
Seventy-eight // Enjoying a pastel at the floating markets in Lembang. This girl packed away two of these things!
Seventy-nine // Posing on the top of Tangkuban Perahu. You can hardly ask this girl to stand before some significant tourist attraction and smile for the camera without a flash of the peace sign. It's basically her Asian birthright.
Eighty // Nanny cuddles on a train ride back from Bandung.
Eighty-two // Nanny left today.
Eighty-three // Papi bought her nail polish and I painted her nails.
This collection is a little bit "The Stella Show", isn't it? It's funny, though because I remember this week being particularly challenging. Defiance driven by a riptide of difficult emotions coloured this tenth week of the year. But still, even amidst the perplexities of raising a three-year-old, my camera always turns to her, seeking the loveliness that is always there.