But I digress.
It has been a very rainy year, so we had a lot of chilly days spent inside. On one such day, I popped out the paints and set up an art moment. I really should do it more often. After all, we ARE homeschoolers. And I have all the supplies to do this sort of a thing on a regular basis. But it's SUCH a mess to clean up, and I have to be on hand and vigilant during the entire "eetsy-weetsy-artsy-crafts hour" (as my mom always called it) to avert any pending disasters, that it's just not fun for me.
Here's what happened this time around:
...and the table (good thing it's easy-clean-up, washable paint)
So I threw that painted lady in the bathtub
where she promptly drank the water
3 comments:
I laughed so hard as I read this...loved the progression of the story, with the pictures and your words...and remembering how much I hate kids and paint! Separately, they're great. Together, not so much.
Still smiling. Yvette is a true artist! Love it.
I hate cleaning up paint too! We have to do it for Ben's therapy so it is a necessary evil in this household too! I feel your pain!
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