Wee one started her art class today. It's downtown so I drove to dh's work, and we left together from there, as it's only 5 minutes from his office. We went to park at the lot because today you had to go in and turn in paperwork....unfortunately the lot I knew of was closed, and we had to find another place to park. Now, since we had to park somewhere else, I was totally turned around. Hence, we walked and walked and walked....in circles. Of course, this was the morning that I chose to wear my strappy sandals, which I have since learned are not the best choice for city walking. During our 20 minute treck I managed to rub the skin raw, cause a blister, pop the blister and rub raw some more....by the time we got back to the van, I was barefoot. I went from stylish to hillbilly in 20 minutes.
Wee one loved her art class however, which is what is important. She talked a mile a minute to her dad after he picked her up today. They did painting, drawing, clay work, shadow making, watched a movie....and got to have playtime in the loft. She was worried that they would have to ride in the elevator to the 5th floor where the class is being held. She says, "I only like the see through ones so if we get stuck, they can see us!" They did end up using the elevator, however she said it was really big and had light up numbers so she could keep track of the floor she's on. They are going to do portraits tomorrow, and she is excited that she will be getting to use an easel. She also said that she is so happy that aunt Janice gave her these lessons, so that she doesn't have to be bored anymore....
Betsy said that she enjoyed being home today without her sister....it was like having wee one at school, and Bets was home sick with her mommy....how nice. *enter sarcasm here. She spent the day in her pj's, complaining her stomach hurt and she was tired. She is going to be an excellent crotchety old woman. She is reading this as I type, wich I hate, and said that was "Such a nice thing to write." Hey, I never said I was a nice mom....
I have another story about what happened today. This one involves my grandmother and her wrist....but I'm too tired to write about it right now. It's been a looooong day.
8 comments:
Glad art class went well and wee one isn't bored anymore. LOL My daughters' class that they take is a painting class. They both really love it. Doesn't sound good about your grandma's wrist hope all is okay.
ouch sorry about your blister, altho I love your line about going from stylish to hillybilly in 20 minutes!
I'm glad wee one likes her art classes, sounds like alot of fun.
Aren't teens just a load of joy sometimes? (sarcasm)
Here's for peaceful times at your house so you can rest!
Ouch! Better keep band-aids in your purse! I'm glad the art class turned out well. Love, Kim
Sounds like a good day other than the blisters!!
Jackie
Wow I didn't know Hayley was an artist, how cool. And how cool is it that she got to take classes. I always wanted to do that.
So glad wee one had fun. So sorry about your foot. Please throw those shoes away they don't fit you properly!
That art class sounds like so much fun.It's great she is able to enjoy that.Can't wait to read about the story.That's not nice to leave us hanging like that Sherry.KIM
The art classes sound really good, I used to love art at school, in fact I passed an exam in it way back then! It's lovely when a child really enjoys something and they talk non stop, I love it.
I know what you mean about watching over you as your type, all of mine do that so I deliberately type stuff I know will annoy them, lol, usually deleting it when they have gone,,,well sometimes anyway, lol. Hope you have a lovely day and your blister gets better soon, they really hurt bad :(..........Jules xx
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