Our new artwork.
Michael has been working late this week. No big deal really, but Addison and I are both used to him being here in the evenings. One of us cooks, the other plays. While I was cooking, Addison was so happy "tapping" on the cabinet. I even glanced at her a couple of times and smiled. At the time I couldn't see the small piece of broken crayon in her hand. Then I realized why she was so smiley. I snapped this with my cell phone because I didn't want to run for the camera and leave her alone. After I emailed it to Michael and cleaned up I realized I missed the pantry door and the dishwasher. We then had the talk about how we only color on paper.
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2 comments:
oh no! memories.... :)
maybe she got some of my artsy genes after all.
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