One of my absolute favorite childhood memories is when my dad would bring home the end of a roll of paper from the presses, roll it out on the driveway, and let my sister I color to our heart's content. I recently noticed some large sheets of paper in the recycle bin at work. I brought them home for Isaac to start some of our own memories. Here he is today coloring out on the deck. He thought he was hot stuff!! Isn't he a great artist?

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