I ran. I braided and packed them up for school. I took my turn in the carpool. I dropped baby off and went to teach Art Masterpiece to second graders. Lunch, daipers, pick-up, after school snack. I made dinner, cleaned up, made granola (yum)... Now I am tired and want to go to bed. When does that leave time to squeeze in painting? Everyone asks me how I find time to paint. Days like today, I really don't know. Hopefully tomorrow I can get more than a ten minute stint. Hopefully. I really love painting.
(Cloe took this picture and made me laugh with her art direction. She's a funny kid. They really are worth every non-painting minute.)