You guys. I FOUND THE FINGER PAINT. Which had been lost for approximately six months.
So. Random fact about me...when packing for trips...or while moving...I tend to use every spare inch of bags/boxes/suitcases/purses/whatever you can shove things into....because I HATE using plastic garbage bags or grocery bags. Dunno why. Wish I could say it's because I've gone green and care about the planet...but it's not...I JUST DO. So. When unpacking from the move, things occasionally get lost. Like...I guess I put all of my AWESOME finger paints into Myla's baby box. Why would I do that?! Because I am ME. That is what I have concluded. Deep thought, right?
So naturally I've been going finger paint crazy during this last week of warm weather...and Myla LOVES IT. Can't you tell? Look at the joy in her perfect little face! Few things are better than getting your hands all covered with colorful paint. It's a natural high.
We have created many little murals on the sidewalks...and littered our driveway with smudged finger painted papers. Oh, and our fridge is basically a plethora of finger painted paper scraps, that Myla loves to show anyone who will listen :) it's the best.
