Days of going to bed late and sleeping in. Heat, noise, play, park. Adjusting to sounds, to food, to new routines. Slowly some things are falling into place.
Our mornings with the kids consist in drawing on the kitchen table. Much spontaneous play under this Southern Sun.
And for me, I had to grab the only creative supply I had around: color pencils, and to my amazement, a world of creatures (many coming from Ed Emberley's books) have shown up.