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"A portrait of my daughter once a week, every week in 2015"

Lottie Cakes: Like a fish. This is the year you start swimming on your own. You've been in the water since infancy, never wanting to get out, splashing about until your little fingers and toes looked that of a 100 year old woman, but this year you grew fins and took off alone. Jumping from the edge, swimming under water, tiny freckles splattered on your nose from long days paddling away. Barely three and free as can be, my little aquarian lady.