It was early in the morning on Christmas day when my curious son asked me if we could paint the decorative plate. One of my friends gave it to me as a present. We opened the box and we saw paints in different colors. My son got excited! "Mama, let's do it" he said. "But it's not yours, it's mine" I replied. Yeah.. yeah, but I like it, we can do it together."
He likes to color a lot and if you give him paint he will decorate the whole house lols. We started it slowly I could say that I was enjoying it because it was very relaxing . My son was quiet for sometime and now and then he would ask me if he could paint this and that. We were happy with the result. It wasn't that perfect but we had a great time together doing it. At the end, we put our names:) Tadaaaaaannn!
When you look at it, it's not that bad at all, a bit messy, just like our lives. Life is full of colors. Sometimes you accidentally put too much colors on top of each other blend it with another and so on. Then you try another one until you find the perfect match. Nobody's life is perfect everybody has his own struggles, colors and strokes in life. Try not to complain too much if it's a bit slow, but atleast you're moving forward. It's not a race. Enjoy it because that makes you unique and beautiful.
Have a lovely day everyone:)
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