Nathan was having a fun drink made of red juice mixed with some pop--served up in a special cup with a straw, too. As he was enjoying his treat, I looked down to see that he'd taken the cap & straw off, and was blowing a lovely red splatter design all over my kitchen floor and its bordering carpet. Surprised at my frustration, he retorted an indignant "Mamaaaa, I was blowin' art on the floor!"
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It's good to see it through their eyes, but it sure doesn't make the stain any easier to clean up.
So, I'm all for open-ended free form art and all, but oh man! His reasoning power is tremendous though!
Obviously! :o)
A budding Picasso? Did you get pictures?
No pics...it wasn't until after I started wiping it up that he told me it was art!
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