Wednesday, March 18, 2009

It's Not Graffiti ~ It's Washable Barn Chalk Art

...and our daughter knows the difference. We can take a hose to the walls and have brand new looking stall fronts in a matter of how long it takes to dry.

And I cannot tell you how many times I have been able to quickly feed the horses or do this or that while she or she and daddy draws away (or Someone and I draw away, while daddy feeds).

6 comments:

Neas Nuttiness said...

I love seeing photo's of your
"homestead"!

Robynn's Ravings said...

What a DARLING idea! I love this. Something I never envisioned or heard of doing with sidewalk chalk.

Hope you're doing better today. I was sharing your story with a girlfriend on the phone and we were both sad for you. She reads you as well.

Robynn's Ravings said...

I meant to tell you too....that poem was phenomenal. Very heart wrenching and beautifully written. Thank you for sharing it. I had never read it before.

Tatersmama said...

I love this ! I quite often give the kids the chalk bucket and let them loose on the side of the shed or the fence !

I'm feeling bad about my comment the other day (about what I could eat) I didn't even think, and I hope it didn't upset you too much, darlin'.
I hope and pray that you're doing okay.
xoxoxox

Bz said...

TM, no offense taken on the 'could eat a horse' comment... I'm not that thinned skinned. It's all about intention with me.
:-)
Thanks for your thoughts.

Anonymous said...

WOW! what a beautiful barn. Did your thoughtful and very handy husband build that for you? You must feel so lucky to have some one so good with his hands.......gives me chills. : )