I was all fired up to paint yesterday after making some solid progress on Wednesday evening.  Literally as I was on my way out the door, I get a call from the middle school principle.  My son was in a fight, he got punched in the face and his glasses are broken, and it appears he was the first to start the physical part of the fight, so he has to be suspended for the day.  Please come and get him.  Needless to say, I never made it to the studio.  But alas, I live to fight another day and go forth armed with my first, and hopefully my last experience with being the Mom of a son who got into a fight at school.
So I am up at 8 am on a Saturday morning to make this happen in the time I have, and I am thankful for this life where I have the flexibility to cancel my job for the day and be there for my amazing son as he navigates through the sometimes difficult transition from boyhood to manhood.   Hrm….I think I just had an inspiration for a new painting!
xo and enjoy your lives.

I was all fired up to paint yesterday after making some solid progress on Wednesday evening.  Literally as I was on my way out the door, I get a call from the middle school principle.  My son was in a fight, he got punched in the face and his glasses are broken, and it appears he was the first to start the physical part of the fight, so he has to be suspended for the day.  Please come and get him.  Needless to say, I never made it to the studio.  But alas, I live to fight another day and go forth armed with my first, and hopefully my last experience with being the Mom of a son who got into a fight at school.

So I am up at 8 am on a Saturday morning to make this happen in the time I have, and I am thankful for this life where I have the flexibility to cancel my job for the day and be there for my amazing son as he navigates through the sometimes difficult transition from boyhood to manhood.   Hrm….I think I just had an inspiration for a new painting!

xo and enjoy your lives.