Little Vandals

My kiddo's artistic temperaments are in full bloom this week. On Monday the sheet rockers started their work and just as they were packing up for the day it was called to my attention that little fingers had been at work in the still very wet mud.



The vandal hit three separate areas. Of course my initial thought was that DS hands were apart of this until I noticed the stick figures and then I absolutely knew Beeb was the culprit. Highly unusual for her but I can understand the temptation.

Upon questioning her I was flattered to know she paid tribute to her loving mother when she said, "Mommy, I drew you!"



It is a rather good likeness, and she made me thin! How could I stay mad at her when she was so considerate.

That evening we met DH down at the lake for some relaxation and tubing. DS did his second trip ever on the tube (with me) and I was even able to talk Beeb into trying it for her first time (with me). They loved it and laughed the entire time. I only received half a dozen head bunts as we bounced over waves and otherwise survived (though my arms are still sore today).

As we packed up for the night AH (amazing husband) found this in the cabin:



Where he wrote his name in black (I know it's small) can you squint and see how well DS spelled his name? I am so proud of how he must have taken his time to form such beautiful letters! I guess in addition to my own kitchen and entryway I'll also be painting the cabin walls. Humf!