Tom Sawyer Moment

This chair. 

I saved it in case someone needed something to paint. 

And saved it, and saved it, and saved it...

and tripped over it, and stacked things on top of it, and started to regret saving it. 

FINALLY, there are several student who keep pleading for “something else to paint.” 

So I gifted the chair to an artist in need. 

And then that Tom Sawyer thing happened. So fun to watch friends come by to see what going on only to end up with a paintbrush in their hands. 
Aunt Polly would be amused.