Chalk

Stanley and I spend the morning at the market and walking around downtown while Steve and flounder slept.

Since it was quite early, Stanley got almost free run of the chalk and asphalt on which to draw.

He still doesn't have the hang of drawing, though he made a few lines here and there. He enjoyed more giving chalk to older kids and watching them make pretty pictures.

I was pleased that he didn't even try to put the chalk in his mouth until about 20 minutes of playing with it.