Last week, my daughter and I planned a creativity day.
She arrived in the late morning, we built a fire and put on our thinking caps.
We used a large newsprint tablet to brain storm...
Ideas came for a co-ventured book of poetry,
a children's book for siblings of brand new babies, (she's a labor/delivery nurse)
a game that would help get family members to share history.
We started a game of scrabble.
I kind of threw a wrench into the day when I offered to sub a last minute yoga class. But she took the time to go for a snow-shoe. We regrouped, had some appetizers and wine and started to paint. She worked on a large collage using gold foil paper scraps. I did a pastel on black paper of some willow boughs, that she had been asking for every since we lost our little Willow the Westie.
It is always a treat to have my girl to myself for a day.
Better yet, to have a creativity day!