Dear Ethan and Maya,
Starting from last year, I decided to take some pictures of you both that really represent that specific year. This year, if I could have a picture of one of you not eating your pasta, while the other one grabs it and graffitis the tomato sauce on the wall in the dinning room, that would be it. That would be your picture of 2013. And you know who’s who.
I didn’t get that chance because most of the time I was too busy jabbing my thighs with a knife.
Instead I was able to catch some shots of the well groomed of you on the day we had your birthday party at home. I think they represent the harmony that you have started to develop this year. Meaning: Most of the time I have to cover my head and shield my groin for the fact that you’ve become an evil team.