On what was supposed to be a day of rest, my "tween" son miscalculated a bike jump and plowed face first into the hard ground. After the convening of six vehicles including our local fire department, ambulance and volunteer EMTs, then an ambulance ride and five hours in the emergency room, the little man is quite busted up! A broken nose, fat lip, and broken maxilla will require another visit to our primary doctor, our Orthodontist, and a Plastic Surgeon. Suffice to say, it was not the Labor Day we all had planned! Poor lil dude!
With all the excitement and a planned journey for me back out to California to care for my elderly mom in a couple of days, I have not put one brush stroke to my latest painting! This little piece will have to ride along with me to the West coast to be finished at mom's kitchen table while I take my turn caring for her.
The newest little painting will have to ride along to Cali.!
I'll keep you posted on the progress of this new painting as I spend some anticipated quality time with mom.
Mom dozing and reading and dozing...