Here's a look at the finished piece I posted on Monday. It reminds me of spring's first daffodils behind my Granny's house & knowing you were going to get a brand new dress for Easter. Probably even new shoes & a hair bow. What a treat!
I resist the temptation of buying my girls too many things. It's hard because there are just so many cute things available. I've seen how their personalities change after a period of getting everything they want though. Suddenly, no amount is enough & more more more catches on pretty quickly. I want a new outfit or toy to really be appreciated. I want them to have memories like I do.
Do you remember jelly shoes? They were plastic-like, totally uncomfortable, not to mention pretty ugly. I remember wanting a pair of clear ones so bad. Cinderella had clear shoes you know. I wore them to wade the creek & one slipped off and washed away in the current before I could catch up to it. I was so sad. My glass slipper was gone.
I guess the point is, I'm glad I felt it was worth it to run barefoot across a rocky creek bottom to try and retrieve it. So many kids (and adults) these days expect a replacement anytime anything is lost, broken, worn. They assume there is always more and everything loses it's preciousness. So glad my family never passed that idea onto me. Something I'm passing on to my own girls.
See the memories a painting conjures up...I guess that's why I keep at it. :)