Water Colors and Free Style
The kids painted
while I made up fairly unimpressive rap lyrics with each of their names. Notice how I’m the only one laughing?
My painting partner moved into the orphanage this week. At nine, he will be attending school for the first time this year.
It took me far too long to realize the reason he wasn’t participating. I showed him how to use the paint and while we practiced the Bulgarian names for each color. After the introduction he couldn’t be stopped.
The girls got side-tracked. 8 going on 20.
Not quite too cool for me yet.