Writings On The Wall

Well it finally happened…Bexley found a new coloring book…our living room wall!  It looks like he scribbled a bit, walked down the hall holding the crayon, and then scribbled some more.  I didn’t even notice it at first.  My first reaction was to get on to him for it, but then I stepped back, took another look at it, and then tried to think of some way I could get that tiny masterpiece into a frame.  Every time I walk past it, I can’t help but smile.  I know that 15 years from now, I’ll wish I still had a little boy putting his “writings on the wall.”