A loves to color. She colors a little bit each day – some days with every crayon she can get her hand on, and some days she may color with just one or two colors until the entire paper is filled. I always wonder what’s going through her head when she focuses with such concentration: her little tongue sticking out a smidge, crayon grasped tightly in her right fist (occasionally to the point of the crayon breaking), or even the specific way she designs and creates her masterpiece.
Coloring is her way of expressing herself. Love her art!