A few weeks ago Miles chose the paint color for his birdhouse.
And I let him go to town painting. Didn't even care if he got it everywhere.
Look at his sweet little fingers all scrunched up to hold that paint brush.
Makes me wanna have 100 more kids.
{That's not a hint, for Papa Ed those of you who've been looking for some sort of
hint in this blog about future children.}
And ok, I got a little crazy about 100 kids. Let's say 10 more. Wait, that's still crazy. Oh, never mind.
Aren't his hands cute?
He did a good job getting the entire thing covered in blue paint.
Layers of clumped up, uneven blue paint.
But it was ok.
'Cause just like everything else I love, I took sand paper to it so it looks old.
Miles says "we make a good team, Momma!"
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