Ellie was very serious while she was painting
But she found it completely hilarious when she got paint on her fingers.
She tossed her head from side to side (so adorable I can't even stand it) and said
"Paint on mine-a-finger. Ellie silly!"
Speaking of sillies,
this boy. His stories. His slight lisp as he struggles to get all the bursting words in his head to come out in a sentence.
His facial expressions.
Gosh I love him.
And me. I painted a bit too.
We had to have scrambled eggs and a smoothie for dinner because I sat with them and painted instead of prepped the meal I had planned to make.
Honestly? They liked the meal better anyway.
And I got to stop, savor, and breathe for a moment with my darlings.
So we all won.
(Except maybe for Kent. He didn't get to be there with us, and he had to eat scrambled eggs for dinner...)
Our finished masterpieces:
Ellie just kept layering on color after color after color.
I think we'll call hers "Boulder Impressions" or something like that.