My sister, her dog, my baby.
Above, Iris, 2012
Below, me, 1974Β
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My grandmother & my baby.
I don’t know how Alexandre got away with looking so normal.
Iris first wore this outfit when she was three months old.
I don’t think she’ll fit in it tomorrow.
I took a nice video of Iris crawling but I don’t know how to show it to you.
When we are in Quebec,
Martin works from home.
Iris helps.