Family Day at the Art Institute
The man helping Ya Ya with the pottery wheel in the images is Fred. He’s extremely kind with children and did such a good job explaining to Ya Ya how to make the pot.






Now we have a beautiful clay bowl, which is still drying. We also did some sculpting with clay. Mr. Sneaky Pants made a dragon and a cave. The Banana did some amazing abstract sculpting. Ya Ya’s friend made a chair and footstool, and Ya Ya made some silly people:
I love the clay. When I was a little girl my Grandma Jan had clay like this, and she’d let me play with it. My favorite sculpture was a bunkbed. I used toothpicks and clay to make it. I gave it to Trevor Flanders for his birthday present because I was convinced I was going to marry that guy, but then I knocked his teeth out with my tricycle in a nasty crash on the porch, and that was the end of that notion.
Anyway, the man I did marry, Dr. Peds, is excellent at creating yarn collages. He made a swirly collage that looks just like a rug from 1970. I didn’t get a picture of that. I did get a picture of his second piece of yarn art, which is also abstract and hilarious:

I call it “The Glump,” and I have plans on where to display it when it finally dries. After he finished that he made a coffee cup, which I am encouraging him to take to work. No one else in the building thought to make a coffee cup.


Mr. SP was extremely excited about this mask. He loves masks, and has big plans for using this with a costume. We even put elastic on the back so he can wear it without holding it in place.
Squirmy spent the whole time napping in the Moby wrap. The reason I never have pictures of him is that he’s always eating, sleeping in the moby wrap, or distressed and upset and not in the mood for a picture as I desperately try to calm him down. (He is getting more content, though).