{Emerging from the land of nose-wipes (thanks for the well-wishes! We're getting there!) with this nearly forgotten, but just-found blog post. (I do that. Start things. Don't finish them. Blog posts are no exception.) Anyway, It's almost like finding 5 bucks in your pocket you'd forgotten about. You know, sort of like that.}
Calvin's ramp, with his chalk drawings of all the 'acceptable' wheels for riding on the ramp: bike, skateboard, rollerblades, and scooter.
Ezra, with his claywork "flat tire" and the knitting needle 'that made it flat'. Brilliant, I'd say.
And Adelaide. Sure the pencil is upside down, and headed into her mouth, but once we get that all straightened out, I'm sure she'll be on her way to her own masterpieces. I'm in awe and always inspired by how truly unique each child and their creative expressions are. And how in retrospect it all *fits* so well with who they are. What a gift it is to watch it all unfold.
