God. When will the word be pizza?
Or, cookies. Traffic. Egg burrito. You call one of those words for the Photo a Day Challenge, maybe I’m not struggling to conceive of some creative way to document brushes. Brushes. Brushes with the law?
Every time I have one, I’m concentrated on not pissing myself. Not photos.
“Can you snap a shot of Elise’s paint brushes?” I asked Grace. We were in Walgreen’s printing pictures she would use in a collage for her friend, who’s moving to a different school. We pushed the 10 p.m. closing time. On a school night.
Grace went to bed when she got home. No picture for dad.
Sweet kid. I hope her friend likes the photo collage. I found these Elise brushes later. As my phone charged from 0%. All three girls enjoy art. Elise, though. She has canvas and sketch pads and fingers and hands consistently splotched in paint.