Artist

So I got my whole proud mom look goin on the other day. Jaimey brought home this little invitation/card which announced a piece of her art had been chosen to be displayed in our local art museum. It is an exhibit that features local elementary school children's work. Course' Jaimey has absolutely NO idea what piece was chosen so we are going to visit the museum.

For a moment I was like "Oh my, we have a gifted child." That thought was quickly replaced as I recalled scenes of running through the house naked, hiding orange peels under her bed, reading books while on the toilet, destroying her room with her made up vet clinic and the aversion to brushing her teeth.

I don't think I ever did ANY of those things when I was her age :)