I like my men like I like my Publix Frozen Blueberries:
AND my strawberries...
I couldn't resist!
A very wise woman suggested to me to do some coloring. I have been whining about back to school, missing my kids, and all that jazz, and she thought some coloring would cure what ails me.
So, yesterday after work, I stopped by Walgreens and bought some NEW crayons. When I got home, Steven showed me what he had found earlier in the day:
Uh, NO Sir Steven. These are not crayons. They may SAY they are crayons, and obviously, they are multi-color, and there are 64 of them, but they are NOT crayons.
THESE are crayons:
While at Walgreens, I searched for a coloring book. The only things they have out there these days are Disney Princesses, CARS, Dora the Explorer and Sponge Bog; none of which inspired me. Luckily, my rat packedness had never thrown out this cute little puppy dog coloring book.
Speaking of cute puppy dogs...
Awww. Rockett and her platypus.
I enjoyed my crayons any my coloring. I felt very accomplished as I stayed within the lines. I relished the feel of the brand new crayon touching that weird paper that's always in coloring books. I loved finding my old friends Sepia, Cornflower Blue, Red Violet and Blue Violet. And, then I discovered this little gem:
And I felt just that way!
I highly recommend crayon therapy to everyone. Let out that third grade artist who lives inside you!