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Color love

There might not be anything I enjoy more than coloring with my family. A lot goes on in the few minutes spent scribbling on paper. There is time for compliment which children need plenty of. The kids also learn something new every time. Whether it's a color they are using, a shape they are drawing....You name it, they are learning. Not to mention the fact that I love art and it has been a huge part of my life. Some of my earliest memories with my dad are times we spent drawing and sketching. It's times like these-times when I forget about "life" and just live-that I feel alright...I just feel in general.




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