I Declare Paint War
“Bye-bye, Clara! Come back soon!” I called after my niece as my sister Jenny buckled her into the car.
“Bye, Uncle Joe.” Clara leaned out and waved at me. Her little heart-shaped face was set in a happy grin and streaked in all colors of the rainbow after our afternoon finger painting session. She also had a bright pink strand in her blond hair. Lucky for me, I’d bought water soluble colors.
I exchanged goodbyes with my sister and remained on the porch—waving after the car...
Published on November 17, 2017 06:21