Someone with small mischevious hands had shoved them WAAAAAAAY behind the toy box.
Go figure.
Oh, and I haven't cried today - but I'm not wearing socks...
Go figure.
Oh, and I haven't cried today - but I'm not wearing socks...
I really am. But not one of those deeply moving, "what do you mean you don't understand my painting, it's BLUE" kind of artists. I'm more like one of those "oh hey, a pen and a napkin, doodle doodle doodle" kind of artists. Because I do it for fun. And yeah, for money. But still. Fun....most of the time. But I feel like branching into new mediums. Do you know how long it's been since I painted? Like with something other than finger paints or the kids' water colors where all the colors are mixed so they just come out brown anyway? It's been awhile. I've been itching to paint for months. I've also wanted to let Monkey loose on a canvas for awhile. He's not like my other kids (who all carry mine and Husband's arty genes) who like to draw endless pictures of unicorns, princesses, transformers or dinosaurs. Monkey likes to feel his art. He'll probably end up being one of those deeply moving types. And I'
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So glad you found your wipes, and it sounds like the barefoot-thing is working for you:)
Really though, just remember that you have a (blog) friend in Jen. I'm not really sure what that's supposed to do for you, but there it is, just the same:)