Mum made me some corn flour and food colouring paint today.
She got me in my chair, with the tray and paper ready. She gave me the paint and helped me learn to dip my fingers into the paint.
And she hoped I would love it...
But, no. I wasn't overly impressed with painting...
I much preferred it when the paper was on the floor and I could paint on the tray. I don't really like having gooey things on my hands.
Maybe that's a vision-impairment thing...
But, Mum said I have to get used to it. She said she will keep making me paint until I get used to it.
There was something about painting which I did like.... the paint tasted good!