|printer's drawers that house my bills and receipts|
|the almost tidy stairs where the light is lovely in the morning|
|lamp that was a glass jar at my entry|
|Max's trike in the fireplace???!!!|
|oh my speakers that make everything lovely|
|his patient waiting to get up|
|school in PJs|
I think that I like when my art time allows me 'see' my life, cause when I am just living it I know only the messy mundane.
Max is a typical 15 month old - climbing on tables and chairs, flushing the toilet, opening the fridge, rummaging in the pantry, spilling things just because he can. He is not bad, just curious. And messy. I can't watch him like I would a first child because I have to do school with the others. And so, he bounces around making messes that I have to tidy. I am so glad that God saw fit to give me an artistic vision. He knew I would not survive this crazy life without it!