Wyatt was given a make-it-yourself birdhouse for Christmas from Scott’s Granny. He has been working on it on and off for a while now and finally got it all finished and ready for paint on Friday. Scott let him choose from one of the far too many paint samples that I have in the workshop…he chose raindrop blue- which I have to say I rather like on the birdhouse but didn’t care for in the dining room. He painted it himself wearing one of daddy’s old t-shirts, of course, and couldn’t wait it hang it up when we got home from church on Sunday. Being the mommy that I am (you know, the one who wants to remember EVERYTHING… I insist on a name and date on it all), I tell him to go grab a sharpie and put his info on the birdhouse for keeps. It was after his daddy’s prompting that he decides to include this on the other side of the wooden roof…
That’s right, friends…”No Mo’ Squirrels”
Goes to show that you can take the boy out of the country but you can’t take the country out of the boy!
Looks like I’m stuck with a few of them…and it couldn’t be mo’ fun!