It so amazes me how my devilish little angel can go from this:
A polite, brilliant, intent little artist coloring pictures of, and I quote, bird, sun, scary monster, train track, and camel (I’m assuming he went with the abstract interpretation) while Mommy makes lunch.
To this:
A crazed graffiti vandal hungry for a thrill while Mommy puts Kate down for a nap.
Come to think of it, our fridge was in need of a little makeover.
He looks really proud of himself! 🙂
Oh my goodness, Pat. So proud,