Ayden woke up from his mid day nap to a nice surprise...an array of paints and tactile objects...
smile appeared. It was magical. Here Ayden could express himself and engage in a productive activity where his 2 year old angsts and confusions could be supported and nourished. This activity provided Ayden with an outlet for his frustration and excitements. I observed Ayden as he carefully approached the materials with boundless curiosity and wonderment. Checking out each object with every sense...rubbing, feeling, touching, smelling, and even tasting these materials. After the explorations were complete, Ayden moved on to use each material in his own way. Finding different ways to apply the materials together or separate.
The creativity was perpetual...paint on the
sand paper with the sponge, sponge with no paint on the sand paper, marbles with paint on the sand paper, marbles dipped in the paint, hands in the paint on the body, hands with paint on the sand paper, paint
in the hair... The options were endless, and could have lasted for hours. I sat there behind my camera capturing every moment I possibly could, so not to miss a millisecond of this beauty. I am filled with tears of happiness, thrilled at the idea that I was able to offer my son something that is so close to my heart. As an Art Therapist and a mom, I revel in the beauty of my sons explorations and creativity. Pure delight!