Thursday, April 14, 2011

Wet. Soaking wet.

Yesterday, we headed to the aquarium in Salt Lake City.
This helped me to move through several important parts in my life.

First of all: I touched a sting ray. Minus the sting.
It was slimy. And gooey.
I felt like i was touching... Melted hairy jellyfish.
Mark it of on my strange aquatic things I've touched list.
Other things on this list include...
Starfish.

Second of all:
I want to paint my room like a South American jungle.
Yes.
Vines, giant trees, lizards. The works.
Only one problem.
I'm a horrible paintress. I am only skilled at sketching.
So all you skilled painters out there, I'm enlisting you.
To turn my room into a jungle.
Good Luck.

3 comments:

Emily said...

It would be even cooler if you could fashion some sort of jungle "tree bed" I know sounds crazy, but think "Swiss family Robinson" How would that not be cool?

Sherie Christensen said...

Well, I wish that meant you were enlisting me but, alas, I cannot sketch or paint with any skill. Maybe you could sketch the jungle on your walls and then add numbers for the colors and do a paint by number jungle! I'm glad there was not Sting when you touched the sea creature.

Alfred Cyninga said...

We're turning our room into a desert. I get thirsty more often now.