I wish I'd had an art teacher that would have let me
paint an Ood in middle school.
Oh, wait, I wish I'd had an art teacher in middle school!
Of course, then I'd have to have gone to middle school,
instead of to a K8. (This line of thought could trigger
a lengthy tirade about k-8 versus middle school, and
that's really not the point here.) (I also wouldn't have
known about Oods back in the dark ages of my 7th grade
youth. Also, not the point.)
The point is, G has the wonderful priveledge of a year
long art elective with a fabulous teacher who understands
and inspires her. Such a blessing! And, we get both the
bonus of a girl who gets her art dosage daily and the
amazing art she creates.