Greetings from the Beach
The trip out was divine. Wee-one enjoyed the feeling of wind whipping her hair and the sight of the white water. She usally hides from the elements on our journeys to the beach, but not today!
And we brought the laptop for this jaunt so I figured I would share my picnic table progress.
Let me tell you – doodling with heat and metal on wood is very, very addictive, which is exceptionally dangerous on an island on which EVERYTHING is made of cedar.
Then we got to fingerpainting! I had some grand delusions of using wee-one’s handprints to make flowers. That plan was tossed aside promptly!
We went more traditional mess route!
I think it looks downright smashing!