My son LOVES to paint. His easel gets a LOT of use and we go through paints fast. Watching him paint in the morning is not an uncommon activity. But yesterday morning was different - for the first time he told me he painted SOMETHING! Usually it has been mish-mash of brush strokes and paint globs - if I asked what he painted he would say he didn't know. Yesterday, while painting the final horizontal lines, he told us they were legs and that he painted a wonderful bug.