Year after year my mama continues to put Jackson and I's old, school made Christmas ornaments on her tree at home. It's really kind of humorous to see those falling apart, marker streaked, badly decorated
treasures.
But now I totally get it.
We collected Reese from his last art class today and were treated to a small gallery of his work. It is precious to see what those little hands created.
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| first time for face paint |
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| garden hands |
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| butterfly |
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| holding the snake he made and painted |
If you need me, I'll be framing all of Reese's art for our house. And crying over the fact that he's old enough to take art class.
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