Crayola

Our house is now one big sketchbook for my little princess. Ever since we got her a set of crayons, a good part of the day is spent: finding crayon marks on floors, walls, dining room furniture, and even television sets; seeing the guilty party scoot away; giving chase; eventually giving up; and cleaning up the mess. I really don’t mind, though, what if we’re taking care of a future Amorsolo? I’ll try to post a photo of one of her “artworks” when I get the chance.