Over the past few weeks I've developed an odd mental combination of "What the hell"/"Go for it!"/and "Look how much of your life has already passed you by" which pushed me to really embrace my desire to paint. I've taken books out of the library, read lots of websites on oil painting, and watched a few YouTube videos. Oh, and supplies. Asher is such a good sport for tolerating the wait while his mother confusingly stared at all the paint supplies in Michaels for what I'm sure seemed like hours (it wasn't).
My first painting:
Other things I am adding to my life's checklist for the near future:
Do more Asher/Mama things
Yoga
Run (just as the outside temperature is starting to plummet to freezing degrees. Brilliant, B, brilliant).
Sew some wool pants for my kids.

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