The Greatest Gift

Our littlest grandchildren, when asked what they wanted for Chanukah this year, each requested a small painting for their new bedrooms. Lasa, who is 8, asked for a unicorn blowing rainbow bubbles. I cheated a little & made this unicorn’s bubbles the colors of a rainbow.

Mila, who is 6, asked for a cheeseburger with French fries and popcorn, her favorite foods. I stuck a toothpick with a gold star in her cheeseburger to celebrate her gold medal win for her vault in a gymnastics competition a few weeks ago.

Teddy, who is 4 and our 6th and last grandchild and only grandson, asked for a shark with a lightning bolt! At first, I painted a more realistic lightning bolt but decided Teddy would appreciate a more cartoony version.

Unfortunately unable to be with our son’s family this holiday season (though we did have a great time with our daughter’s family), I had to ship their Chanukah gifts to them this year. The greatest gift for me was watching their reactions as they each unwrapped their paintings. Priceless!!

Be Still My Heart

 

Lasa Grey

Lasa Grey

As any grandparent will tell you, grandchildren are life’s greatest gift, one of the few  experiences in which the reality exceeds your expectations.  I have been blessed with four beautiful granddaughters, Lasa Grey being the newest.

Mirror, Mirror | Izzy

Mirror, Mirror | Izzy

Mirror, Mirror | Maddie

Mirror, Mirror | Maddie

Completely besotted with all of my girls, I’ve painted them each several times over the years.  My favorite paintings of Izzy and Maddie show them looking at their own reflections in an old mirror at a playground in Nantucket, when Izzy was four and Maddie two. 

The portrait of Cassie in sunglasses at the beach is a reminder that she’s had attitude from the get go.

No Autographs, Please

No Autographs, Please