art. house. mum.
It was time for craft today. I've noticed lately that our little man has been getting a bug to paint and make... and also to destroy... but that's a whole 'nother post.
So this morning I decided to go all out for him. And I mean paint. Not just watercolours either. Paint from a bottle. The stuff that wrecks outfits and discolours concrete. Let's just say that I love the boy.
I remember doing this activity myself at kindy. And I remember doing it with the girls a good few years ago. But somehow, craft with the boy is a whole new level of stress and chaos...
Not content with one tracing of himself, we had twin Sammys (can't tell you the admiration I have for the mothers of actual twin boys...)
And I've always felt that with the girls' tracings I was sad that I had no way to display them. So this time we painted on calico and I stretched it over a painting which I never was too happy with. I'm happy to have this little man on our wall. Less chaos up there...