It was, as I have said, a fine autumnal day; the sky was clear and serene, and nature wore that rich and golden livery which we always associate with the idea of abundance. The forests had put on their sober brown and yellow, while some trees of the tenderer kind had been nipped by the frosts into brilliant dyes of orange, purple, and scarlet.... As Ichabod jogged slowly on his way, his eye... ranged with delight over the treasures of jolly autumn. ~Washington Irving, "The Legend of Sleepy Hollow"

Wednesday, September 2, 2009

Artwork: Picasso Bean, Baby Bean and Beautiful Innocence



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7 comments:

Chicken Boys said...

That's a good lookin' kid ya got there. Best of luck to him with the swimmin'!!

Bumpkin Bears said...

Thanks so much for visiting my blog. These are gorgeous photos, he's got quite the artistic talent there. Catherine x

jojo said...

he's growin' way too fast..;p

A Stitch In Thyme said...

Oh my gosh... just the cutest. Don't hold your breath, it goes by so quickly. My little one is now 22 and stands 6'8" tall. :(

But he's becoming a good man!

LV said...

Nothing greater than a child. Nice post on yours. I love my little great grandson so very much.

Becky said...

I love the painting. And what a sweet face.

Madeline's Album said...

What lovely pictures. Your grandsons are just precious. Have a good day. Madeline