my little artist

Last week was a fun-filled and very artistic one.

It began with "Musical Monday" at the library.  Kennedy is quite the little dancer.  She stands and bounces while clapping her hands.  She knows all of the moves to Wheels on the Bus, Itsy Bitsy Spider, and Happy and You Know It.

I have no recollection of what we did Tuesday or Wednesday.  Let's blame this on a lack of sleep.

Thursday we went to a local kid's art studio for their "open play."  I was worried that Kennedy was a little young, but we had a blast.  We played with slime, we jumped into piles of stuffed animals, we painted, we made a craft, we played in the water grotto.  Ok, we mostly just ate paint, but you get the idea.

On to Friday.  Oh Friday.  Maybe the most fun play date we've ever had.  Our friend, Danielle, made homemade finger paints.  She taped brown paper down to her entire kitchen floor and let the kids go crazy.  Kennedy had arguably the best time of any kid there.  She walked around stomping on other kid's art, rubbing her paint in their hair.  It was heaven for her.

P.S. It's pronounced "ar-teest."