Every day Jayden asks me if she can do an art project. I
love her creativity
and want it to flourish in our home,
But
(and it's a big, neurotic, selfish but)
I often say "no" simply because
I don't want the mess
that follows a 4 year old and a box of Crayolas.
Lately, however, I've been letting the perfectionist in me yield to the reality of my God-ordained calling.
I'm the mother of 3 small children.
And this means my home will be filled with clutter, dirty clothes, grimy fingerprints and the like.
After all, shouldn't childhood be messy, muddy, noisy fun?
So now many morning or after-nap hours are spent with paints, gluesticks, rolls of tape, and fancy scissors.
Cleaning can wait.
This month we've been able to make things with a purpose.
The 1st was a birthday card for 1 of Jayden's preschool teachers.
She chose watercolors and glitter as the medium.
And carefully fashioned a stack of artful masterpieces, and then selected her favorite
which she described as "The
cross where Jesus died. To remind us."
Our 2nd project was a Thanksgiving-themed craft .
We had a friend gather pine-cones from her yard so we could turn them into turkeys.
They will be the place-cards at our family feast.
