Messes aside, there's something very sweet about the way he comes and tugs on my skirt, asking me to get the crayons down (after the third episode of coloring on something that wasn't paper, we rearranged things to put the crayons, pencils, and colored pencils out of reach). The other day he sat in his booster and colored at the table for almost a half an hour while I made dinner!
Sweet little guy is getting all grown up. *sniff*
1 comments:
I didn't know that beeswax were any different from traditional crayons. Thanks for sharing!
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