Baby K. sees his first colored egg. S. monogrammed eggs for her favorite people. She crushed up some of the shells and made a picture of an egg sitting in the grass. Creative! Have a blessed weekend, Scarlett
Creative Projects
On The Inside
One day, it’s a happy post. The next day, a sorrowful one. What can I say? It’s my blog and I can cry if I want to. On the inside, I’m crying quite a bit. This drawing isn’t supposed to be pretty. I was only trying to show how it feels when I […]
Super Art Friday-“Making Boats”
For an easy and inexpensive project, we went to our recycle bin and gathered items to create dream boats. Her boat has the benefit of both wind and steam power. 🙂 “Look Mom, this cabin opens up and there’s fishing nets in here.” 🙂
Knox at 9 months
You knew I had to put up a picture of Knox for the letter “K” ! The little dude is still not eating on his own. I offer him the juiciest apples and sweetest pears, and he’ll eat a few bites for us. But not enough to get off the feeding […]
Just Ahead
I Saw No Window…
Today’s post for the letter “I” is a line from Robert Frost’s poem “Good Hours”. I borrow lines from poems and illustrate them in my sketchbook. Often, my drawings have nothing to do with what the poem is really about. I just love the words. I love the feeling the words […]
Genetic Mutations
Genetic Mutations. Ugly sounding words, but they are very much on my mind these days as we await our son’t DNA test results. What are they? I’ve been reading a lot about genetics lately, as you can imagine. I don’t understand everything, but I’ve learned this much: A hereditary mutation, which […]
Fly on a Flower
Just a little colored pencil drawing from my sketch-book today. This was my intended post for the letter “F” in the “A to Z” Challenge. The host of the challenge encouraged me to go ahead and post what I have, which is really a very nice thing to do. I really […]
Rare Disorder II
Yep, still in the hospital with baby boy. I had to bow out of the “A to Z” challenge for obvious reasons. This is one of those times when art is the only way I can express what’s on my heart.