We don’t completely become lifeless; nope. It’s still fun to draw with my girl.
My honey painted ceilings in our McCormick home, so he was using his right side of the brain too.
Tatum and I decided to break open a new drawing journal.
I drew a pink nail polish bottle…
And Tatum worked on a more purply one.
She is improving so very much!
He’s getting better at ripping off body parts of his various toys. It’s his artistic flair. This giraffe sadly has lost all of his limbs. Say goodbye to his head.
What a fun day! We all came together for a great dinner which Daddy grilled for us. (shrimp kabobs: YUM!)
I love you all! XO