Step One was to have the base walls painted Light Mulberry. When that dried, we lined out the trunk. B has never understood the point of monkey bars, nor deigned to ever climb one but she scrambled up onto the rickety paint-scaffold quite casually. I, on the other hand, was not too enthusiastic.
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But once up there, who wants to come down again? This is not the most flattering angle for a photograph, with my kameez tucked into my shalwar but, well, that's me posing recklessly.
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The next couple of days, whenever B announced, 'Ama, I'm Boooooooored," I'd hand her a paintbrush and a can of green paint and she'd climb up the scaffold and paint in a few crooked leaves. I, meanwhile, added branch upon crooked branch. |
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