There is a story behind this picture. While one weekday my grandaughter was spending the night with me and my husband. That following morning we woke up and it was 8am. I was late for work and she was late for daycare. Great, I was screaming running around acting crazy. We finally got out the door and I for to comb my hair.
That afternoon I pick her up from daycare and she hand me picture. Said, memom this parto of our art gallery. This is you in the morning. I told her it is a beautiful picture and I love it.
