Lee-Anne has left for the evening, and Amos is back at his place retrieving some clothes. Love and I sit at the table, our hands each in our own tub of colorful foam.
Every now and then, I pretend I can keep up with the Pinterest moms and do a project from the site. Tonight’s adventure turned out to be quite easy and incredibly satisfying. I put some dish soap, water, and food coloring in a metal bowl and beat it on high with the mixer until it turned into foam. I made several different colored batches, and now we’re swirling them together and building peaks and valleys in the most colorful and sensory-pleasing way.
“Oh, I love that. Are you making a pink mountain?” I ask as Love piles more pink fluff into the same spot.
“Yup.” She nods. She peers into my bin. “I yuv your tornado.” She
