Monday, July 20, 2009

I am boy. Hear me roar.

Last week at story time, the kids were provided with materials to make finger paint masterpieces.

It was a lovely morning, perfect for an outdoor activity like this. And because Henry has become more interested in coloring lately, I knew he would thoroughly enjoy finger-painting.

And he did.




For about two minutes.


And then he spotted sticks on the ground. And crisp paper, bright paint, and his inner-artist took a backseat to dirt, mud, and destruction.

3 comments:

  1. Oh my gosh, that is SO Aliza Joy. Art is fun and all, but when dirt is offered as alternative? She'll take dirt over fine art anytime.

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