There were many small joys in my day: my mom taking my oldest children on a fun-filled outing; one stressful foster visit cancelled; my sister stopping by unexpectedly with a plate of bars; a sudden decision to simplify our weekend plans. For these things I am grateful.
I went to my first painting class in town, with the beautiful Anita, under the tutelage of the lovely Jolynn.
And ohhhh my.
I fell in love with color.
Jolynn taught us how to do each step. Anita and I ran our mouths and our brushes. Ryan tucked my kiddos into bed at home, God bless him.
I will definitely be doing this again. Pure therapy.