As we make our fathers day painting for daddy, I cant help wonder, was life is supposed turn into this? Calm, quiet, boring, steady, with future kind of life? At what point we stopped living careless and daring? Who know ill be at home raising another human and you will be working your ass of? Not sure why, but when you care everything is more complicated, expensive, challenging… Because when you life life like there is no tomorrow who cares if the bills are paid or not? Everything changed. Here I am painting with my fingers, using my sons hands to make it look sweet and loving. Setting every up for daddy when he comes home. And right before that happens, ill get the cupcakes and the beers out of the fridge (going crazy today) to celebrate his day, who knows, we might drink those this time 🙂