"a portrait of each of my children, once each week, in 2016"
Cruz: You loved the ocean and wasted no time getting in. In fact, as we walked along the beach searching for sand dollars, you ran full speed ahead, squealing in delight when the cold water hit your toes.
Mila: Waiting patiently for some water during low tide. Last summer, you were pretty unsure of the big ocean waves, but not this year. You followed your brother's lead and looked quite at home with your blond beachy waves.