All three boys are taking art classes at Class Day. T worked on some abstract art, and J is studying texture and color. B, however, is obviously learning about Van Gogh, as he brought home his collage version of "Starry Night" today. I think it's a very good job for a second-grader.
I just wish that I was artistic like my own kids -- my brother was a fine arts major, and my mother paints some, and my grandmother was quite talented. Plus all of Keith's side of the family are artists, so our kids come by it genetically. It just skipped me.
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