Confessions from the end...

I take great pride in my organizational skills. With that said though, I feel I must confess to how my Art Room looks at the END of the school year. It's not pretty. It's not organized. It's full of dustbunnies, piles of scrap paper, bins and broken pencil nubs, and more summer birthday treats than I could ever eat!

But it's not all bad...  It's also full of memories; memories of giggling kids, oodles of hugs and high fives, some tears, hundreds of colorful projects, some great "light bulb moments", and a lot of learning about art, artists, color, vocab, etc!!! This marks the end of Year #16 for me and I'm already looking forward to next year!

~Amy