I'm feeding Sophia lunch at the kitchen island right before it's time to leave for church and I catch this view of Mila's hand. She's in the art niche… painting… the wrong thing, clearly.
And so I go closer….
This is not something my girls do. They both seem to appreciate having clean hands and faces… they get into a lot of trouble, but I don't usually find them nose-deep in watercolors. This was a first.
I was still picking out blue boogers when we put her down to bed tonight. Nice.