Flowers in January
My husband is visiting a friend from out of town, and I've just put the boys to bed. Before he left for the evening, I made him take the kids out for an hour.
"Where should I take them?" he asked.
"The library, the bookstore, the coffee shop, the McDonalds with the indoor playground, the kids' museum, the pet store—anywhere. Just get them out of the house."
While they were gone, I painted flowers.