Instead of tagging the boys' gifts, this year I color coded. I'm sure a lot of twin moms do this when their twins are infants, it helps keep pacifiers in the right mouths and is a courtesy to those who can't tell the babies apart. Reese was red-baby, Connor was blue-baby. So this year it looked like Christmas in July under the tree.
While I fell miserably short of my 52 canvases for the year, I took on this last painting project today. I was tired of looking at the bare concrete, so I painted a rug onto my studio floor. It's just acrylic and graphite. It was a fun project, but man my knees are killing me. I now have the urge to sing the theme from Aladdin every time I walk in there.
