This afternoon my OH having been reluctant to leave his bed all day suddenly decided he wanted to paint a tiny branch of wood we rescued from floodwater near our flat nearly 20 years ago.I had rediscovered it recently and put it on his window sill so he could see it.
Well obviously you can't paint in bed
, so he chose to get up and walk into the living room. I provided the grandchildrens poster paints brushes etc, and covered him in an old wrap. Then followed more than 30 minutes of complete absorption and enjoyment. So rare these days, it was a delight to watch. A good end to the day.
Well obviously you can't paint in bed
, so he chose to get up and walk into the living room. I provided the grandchildrens poster paints brushes etc, and covered him in an old wrap. Then followed more than 30 minutes of complete absorption and enjoyment. So rare these days, it was a delight to watch. A good end to the day.
