Saturday, July 20, 2013
The Chicken Farmers From Orem
In my past, I did folk painting, and thought I would do more on all of the wooden shelves, tissue box covers, house signs, Christmas decorations, etc. that I had collected over the years. Reality does sink in, and when I suggested to Ann that I would give these things to DI, she intervened, and said that she knew who would use them. So, I managed to send one very large box and two bankers' boxes, plus a large ark stuffed with animal pairs, and a few miscellaneous things to paint with Ann, hopefully for some offspring to invent wonderful things to do with them. Now that evidence of my past wishful thinking is gone, and the house feels much lighter - and someone else gets to be creative with those wooden things to be painted. Thank goodness for family!
P.S. Oh, dear, I just enlarged these pictures - sorry about the Ott-Lite growing out of Ann'a head. Otherwise, the picture is pretty good. Nobody's perfect.