Because I showed such talent yesterday at the Children’s Museum, mom got me my first fingerpaint set!


My instincts are sound.


Oh yes, fingerpainting and I will get along just fine.


As always, my ambidexterity proves helpful.


My fingers are so green!


(Side note: considering how messy I already am with my food, I wonder if it’s smart to teach me to do this in my highchair.)


Using the color theory I learned from the book that Harriet gave me, I began to explore the spectrum.


Red and green make–um–gred!


Time to speed this up a bit. These little fingers can move plenty of paint around.


I’m gonna get all Matrix in here now.


There is no spoon!


Whoosh.


Kablam!


Whoa…. Did these little digits just do that?


Time to put on the finishing touches, let this thing dry, and tell people a cat painted it. eBay here we come!

Can’t … stop … doing … art …

Roar at the cubs