




My sister in Birmingham, Meg, asked me if I would head up a painting party for my niece Clara, who is turning 9. I was a little nervous but I said yes & it really was a blast. All their little personalities were so funny. Some were so meticulous & some were speeding through it so they just go ahead and eat some cake. We did a birdy collage. This is the poem my niece Clara wrote for the invitation, she's a mess. I have a new appreciation for my sweet friend Bridget over at Easely Amused.
My artist aunt named Sarah,
is coming to see me Clara,
We are going to paint,
I think I might faint.
Well I'm turning nine,
that's just divine!
What a fun day it will be,
when Clara turns nine, hey that's me!