The little kids were here from Friday afternoon until Sunday afternoon. We were busy getting the upstairs ready for new paint. The old fireplace had to go so we chipped off the old tile. Sometime Saturday evening, Allen asked if he could take pictures. It was fun when I picked up my camera this morning and saw what seemed interesting to him.
Here's the world from a seven-year-old's point of view.
Everything looks different to me from this angle.
No one can resist taking pictures of a little cutie pie - not even a big brother!
These poinsettias are left from before Christmas. Frankly, I'm getting a little tired of them. Don't they ever die?
2 comments:
Ha ha!!! Give the poinsettias to me. I'm sure to kill them - and not on purpose!
How fun to get new paint. (after the work is done). What color are you going for?
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