My once-coneheaded baby girl is now a grown-up elementary school student

My girl. Sleepy. Her first day of Elementary School. She’s 5 years and 9 months.

And, art happens in the strangest of places. Like, under the church pew in the kitchen. I allow a few shoes to collect there, but it got a little out of control in the last days of vacation. Maybe because I was in a stupor, crawling my way to the summer break finish line.

Pink Shoes!