Love, love our little park. Yes, the old ladies leave mounds of food out for the cats, which in turn pee everywhere. And sometimes the youths have beer parties at night and leave their cigarette butts and empty cans. But its a little green space that hosts awesome events. Like the art fair. We missed it last year because we were lounging on the white beaches of Boracay. I know, poor us. This year we spent time walking through all the booths, until it started raining. Luckily, vendors were prepared with plastic sheets.
One artist hung a huge tarp over the playground and painted away. That kept Toto's attention for awhile.
We picked up two pieces for Toto's big girl room. The theme of her room is things that fly. She picked out the first with The Shark's help.
And I picked out this one, which is actually an illustration from a children's book about a Jeepney that gets tired of the traffic so flies away. I wish I could do that sometimes.
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