Everyone was whooped from being outside - my husband snow blowed (is that a word?), snow blew? Anyway, he BLEW the snow for 6 hours... 2 in the morning, 2 in the afternoon and 2 in the evening. The 4 yr old was in bed and the bigger two were camped out on a bunch of comforters in front of the TV in anticipation of American Idol.
And the fire was burning!
So, there I sat, sketchbook in hand, legs draped over a sleepy husband and I drew...and drew...and drew...
And that's how "Betsy" was born! :)
I painted her this morning (just the first variation of her) while the kids buried each other in the flaky white stuff!
Now, Betsy needs a story...it's coming...I can SEE it in my mind - just have to get the words to the paper...what time is it? Nap time should be soon, right?! I LOVE MY JOB! Can you call something this fun a job? Maybe if I SOLD somethone on the rabadabbazillion characters lurking in my studio it would be! LOL!
But that's cool...they keep me company. They are quite fun. I'm serious.
Gotta LOVE a snowday! Or LOTS of them!