One of the things I most love about parenthood is the spontaneous creativity constantly simmering in our household. Malcolm is often playing guitar or practicing his “tags” on the grocery list. Ian’s paintbrushes, canvases and sketchbooks have taken over the first floor as he works on his senior portfolio. Hugh keeps us laughing with his quick wit and dead-on imitations of actors and politicians.
Last night, for no particular reason, Malcolm tossed off this treatment of Eureka moments since 1776.
It’s an appropriate illustration for this Monday morning, with a week of fresh days stretching ahead of us. Here’s to creative thinking and fresh inspiration.
