I was selling my paintings Thursday, and this little cutie ended up pushing me off my cushion, commandeering my glasses, and showing me how it’s done (she’s barely the height of my umbrella, at left). Here are the results:
Her mom kept asking if I’m a baby-sitter, but
she did offer to leave her with me forever.
Anzinga (Nzinga?) definitely pushed us
out of her way so she could properly
function. What a gal!
Finally, it was a gorgeous day with cotton-candy clouds: