Grace and I spent most of our time chasing down sheets of partially-painted papers that went air-borne at the slightest whisper of a breeze. Always thinking, I tried to adhere the paper to the tree with a little tape (Scotch tape, not the MacGyver stuff), but that didn't work either. But, we made do, and got quite a bit of exercise running after our work.
I think I'll move 'easel' to the top of my wish-list. Maybe I can guilt Papa into buying one with his birthday money (yesterday was Dave's 42nd birthday). I can't believe how old he's getting...
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