Upon arriving home after having been gone for a couple of hours and having left the Girls with J, the Girl raced off to get something that she wanted to show me. She returned and proudly produced her latest masterpiece - a holiday sticker montage. Except they weren't stickers, they were the postage stamps that I had purchased earlier in the day and had carelessly left lying on the kitchen counter. In other words, "fair game" for the Girl's crafting creation. She'd even shown it to J earlier, after she'd just finished and he told her that it was spectacular, not even noticing that they were anything but stickers.
And the Girl isn't the only artist in our house. A few days ago I caught Baby Sister deep in concentration creating a mural on the wall.
Upon arriving home after having been gone for a couple of hours and having left the Girls with J, the Girl raced off to get something that she wanted to show me. She returned and proudly produced her latest masterpiece - a holiday sticker montage. Except they weren't stickers, they were the postage stamps that I had purchased earlier in the day and had carelessly left lying on the kitchen counter. In other words, "fair game" for the Girl's crafting creation. She'd even shown it to J earlier, after she'd just finished and he told her that it was spectacular, not even noticing that they were anything but stickers.
And the Girl isn't the only artist in our house. A few days ago I caught Baby Sister deep in concentration creating a mural on the wall.
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