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| Page 372 in Wildwood by Colin Meloy, illustrated by by Carson Ellis. More clothes on animals than you can shake a scythe at. Girl child's bear in dress peeking in behind on the chalkboard. |
Boy child comes up to me yesterday and wants to tell me a secret. Whispering in my ear, he told me he drew in pen on the kitty I'm making.
I go to look and sure enough.
There it is.
Sigh.
I asked boy child what he was thinking and he told me his brain just went bonkers. Honestly, I can relate, so after his time out we just sort of dropped it. Though, I keep a close watch on him now whenever he is close to my studio table.
I have since discovered that pen bleeds through acrylic paint and, strangely, becomes even more visible. Sigh, again.



4 comments:
Maybe kitty just wanted some tights and this was the only way she could speak to you? ;)
Maybe a fabric bandaid to cover Kitty's boo-boo?
Maybe kitty could have some black spots sewn on!
It must be January. In the past week Wub came into the den holding a wet paper towel and a very guilty look..."Mommy I accidentally wrote on the door...with Sharpie."
Then we picked her up from the sitters where she had "accidentally" snipped a hole in her jeans with safety scissors.
Being trapped inside is making everyones brain bonker.
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