sidewalk chalking

Tonight, after MaRin and I went on our traditional Sunday walk on the canal, we came back to the house to play some games. While perusing the game options, Mash found sidewalk chalk. YAY! 

When I went back and forth between the my drawing and the chalk, or from Aunt Marilyn to my drawing, I ran with a little skip in my step. I couldn't help but run! I was so excited. It was a beautiful night. So lovely. And wonderful. Thanks to Aunt Marilyn and Uncle Lambert for letting us be kids again and mess up your freshly cleaned basketball court!

It began with tracing me. Mash then said it was my death crime scene. He drew the gun while MaRin traced me. MaRin was my fashion consultant. She did a mighty fine job. I love stripes. I drew my face. I said I didn't want to appear as though I died defenseless. So he gave me a very large weapon. 

It's said that I couldn't wield the large weapon so I fell down and then got shot. Not pictured, were the outline of the footprints past the drawing of the snowboarder going off a jump and then escaping to the field...

I titled this little one from my favorite movie.

Uncle Lambert joined and his assignment was to draw a pink buffalo. 

We played "draw something" live version. Aunt Marilyn was our word bank and then we had to go draw and have the others guess. 

Dugout. 

Then Aunt Marilyn drew her dugout. Not a cave. I love love love Aunt Marilyn. 

Mash did an impeccable job with the tractor and went above and beyond to attache a baler to it. Well done!

MaRin challenged me to draw the SLC temple. Previously I drew the happy face and also a fruit basket that looks more like fruit sitting in an ark, much like Noah's.. 

Mash drew this little beauty and there is his muse. Doesn't it look like a beautiful night?? Can't you feel the beauty?  It was wonderful!!