Sometimes I forget the simple joys of a toddler.
We painted at CCD a couple weeks ago, Owen was there and joined the class.
This morning, while we were playing in the basement he found some water colors by Anna's art easel.
He instantly asked to paint, and used the word paint.
So I obliged.
He wanted me to do everything with him this morning so I got to paint too.
He loved it, and managed to not paint himself.
I know we will be doing a lot more painting this summer, outside though because eventually he does spill the water and he does it on purpose.