Nothing to See Here

Around the age of two, my youngest son developed a deep love for emptying every cupboard he could reach. Pots, pans, mixing bowls—nothing was safe. It was his “chef” phase, and our kitchen became his playground.  

I remember standing there, looking at the chaos, realizing I had two choices: I could be frustrated by the mess waiting to be cleaned up, or I could capture the moment and paint him.  I chose to paint him and let him continue to do his thing.

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