What's better than waking up on Saturday and Sunday morning at 6:30? Painting on the kitchen floor by 8:00am. Luckily, I'd had about 3 cups of coffee and was ready to paint with my little artist! He was, of course, very independent and wanted to do everything himself. He had to squeeze the paint, hold the cup, dip the brush, even paint his own hands before stamping them down on the paper. I was quite impressed with his painting and enjoyed every second of our morning masterpiece-making moments!