Wrapped In Art Not Blankets

I'm so excited.
I will learn to play the guitar!
Boy will be teaching child before child can walk.
I'll follow up on the lessons when boy isn't around and in doing so learn myself.
And then there will be the painting and drawing sessions.

I don't think there'll be any other child in the world as drowned in art as ours.

In fact boy has already started buying books for kiddo.
He's building up the library for a whole new being.
Not baby books, but classics...you know.
He says "our kid won't be watching the movies first."

I can see them now, reading together.

And the music.
And the art.
And the singing.

Until teenage years.
Then I see slammed doors.
And I snort with laughter.