Friday was perhaps the most beautiful day EVER.
Feintsje and I started out by doing laundry and hanging it on the line. Then he played with the dinosaurs for a bit, and even found a toy turtle that hadn't yet been bathed. So he did that. Such a kind hearted boy.
Then for some reason I thought it would be fun to paint.
It was fun, to a point. But washable watercolor paint is kind of an oxymoron.
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Besides being totally fascinated by these kids (and their creative grandmother), I sure would like to live long enough to see them as adults! What special childhoods you are giving them.
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