It was in the mid-60's today, and sunny. There's something about the warm, dry weather that sends my body into the gotta-get-lots-of-things-done mode. So when I woke at 5 a.m. with way too much energy for one human body, I decided I would paint. I intended to paint the bench in the front hall, and maybe a small shelf, but then I ended up dragging out everything that needed a fresh coat, including chairs and a small table.
The boys caught sight of my painting projects upon returning home, and they decided they had to paint too.
Finn wanted to paint a dragon too. Angus taught him, in step by step instructions.
Painting day.