#MessyFun

[amazonbooksauthor]

🎨 A Birthday Gift That Won’t End Up Under the Bed! (Unlike that toy they swore they’d never lose…😂)

🤣 Blank Pages, Big Laughs! Because every kid needs a place to draw dinosaurs driving cars and write stories about flying pizzas! 🍕🚀

🎂 Better Than a Birthday Cake! (Okay, maybe not… but it won’t give you a sugar crash! 😆)

🖍️ Give the Gift of Endless Fun! No rules, no lines, just pure creativity and a little bit of mischief! 😜

😂 Warning: May Cause Hysterical Doodles! This book is perfect for scribblers, storytellers, and little daydreamers!

🎁 No Screens, No Batteries—Just Imagination! The only book where kids make their own adventure!

✏️ From Kindergarten to High School—Because even teenagers need a place for their secret doodles and genius ideas!

🚀 A Blank Book = Unlimited Possibilities! Today’s silly sketches… tomorrow’s masterpieces (or just more silly sketches)!

[otaviogilbert]

Slime Playtime! 😳 We got Slime Stuck in a WATERMELON 🤣 #trendingshorts #playtime #kids

It's slime playtime like you've never seen before! 😳 Dive into the hilarious and creative world of these kids as they find themselves in a sticky situation with slime stuck in a watermelon! 🍉🤣 This trending short is a blend of fun, creativity, and pure joy. Get ready to laugh and be amazed by their imaginative playtime adventures! 😄

[omerflorent]

Omer’s jaw tightened as Zialla’s final words echoed in the stone chamber. He reached into his tunic for a slender handroll, drawing it out deliberately as though gathering his thoughts. With methodical patience, he struck flint to steel and lit the smokes. The first curl of smoke rose slow and pale, drifting upward before he brought the handroll to his lips and inhaled deeply.

He exhaled a soft plume aimed half at the ceiling, half in her direction. “I know nothing,” he said flatly, voice echoing off the cold walls. “Lord Garland Hightower would have never forced anyone’s hand.” Beneath the steady tone lay a flicker of amusement, yet he reminded himself that council members, even in death, kept their silence.

He shifted his weight, smoke trailing from his mouth as he fixed Zialla with a steady gaze. “You would know of empty hearts, wouldn’t you?” The words came quiet but cutting, the smoke swirling between them like a veil.

Rising to his feet he flipped the cover of a small ledger closed, then returned the quill to its cradle with a crisp click. “Little Rosie grows every day. A beautiful child.” His tone held a touch of reluctant admiration. “There must be a great sadness in knowing you will never see these very important years.”

He paused, letting the weight of his words settle. Then, with firm courtesy, he inclined his head. “We’re done here.” .

zialla's eyes narrowed as omer's words dripped with disdain, each syllable fuelling the fire of her indignation. she stood rigid, the crisp mountain air mingling with the storm in her heart, every breath a reminder of the loss and betrayal that had defined her life. a ward. omer had repeated it with an unwavering tone, as though that single word could encapsulate the tragedy of her daughter. in the quiet that followed his accusation, zia's thoughts roiled like the turbulent sea. how dare the arrogant folk of the reach, with their lofty airs and condescension, reduce rosaria, her only child, to a mere ward in their tales? a ward that was not allowed to be reunited with her mother was no ward at all. she knew deep within that her daughter was never meant to be guarded by false pretences or neglected by those who cared more for their own vanity than for a child's well-being.

zia felt an all-consuming anger at his insinuation that she had abandoned her child, a dagger twisting in her heart. her memories of garland hightower and the bitter taste of betrayal mingled with every word omer spoke. “i will not stand by and be painted as a negligent mother,” she immediately shot back, her voice low yet charged with a potent blend of grief and fury. “you know that he was the one who forced my hand, he did not allow me to take her with me, and i had nowhere to go but home. so i left my daughter with her father and the nurses i trusted to care for her, always meaning to return once new plans were laid. are you blaming me for not knowing garland would be murdered?” all of the artifice and polite conversation melted away, leaving behind a raw, unabashed emotion that she could neither hide nor deny. “and if i had known that he gave my daughter to your wife, you can trust that i would have returned from braavos immediately.” she would have rather be on the run with rosie, than knowing her child was being brought up by someone who hated half of the genes that made rosaria.

as omer continued with his patronising justifications, and the supposed wisdom of entrusting rosaria to his wife’s care, zia's disdain only grew. she knew that omer's tongue would never truly offer her the solace of genuine information about her daughter, only more of the same arrogant prattle that attempted to justify their cruelty. he was exactly like his wife. “i am not here to play your petty games or to listen to your lies,” she declared, her tone icy. “i learned long ago that the words of your kind are as empty as your hearts.” her mind raced, each thought sharpening her resolve to protect what remained of her heart, even as she scorned his every insinuation.

zialla was done with the conversation. she felt beyond done with the realm of the reach, and would be happy to never talk to a single person from there again. but she could never be truly done, not when her daughter remained there as the heiress of oldtown. there was also something else inside her, a feeling so conflicting that she did not know what to call it. what if rosaria was happy there? what if the side of her that came from garland was enough for her to be considered one of their own? she would grow up rich and connected, with a powerful title and keep of her own one day, probably wanting nothing to do with her mother if lucrezia whispered in her ear. rosie would have far more than zia could ever give her. but it hurt deeply to think about.

“you have nothing to say of my daughter, and i have nothing to say about your pirates, so i assume this conversation is done?”

she already knew that her next step would be to send a letter to her father, to demand an explanation. her words were simply one last desperate attempt to have omer reveal anything about rosie. zia doubted he was happy to leave the vale without any new information about the pirates that caused trouble in their sea, just as she would hate to leave this room without one single piece of news of her child.

[echobsilly]

messyfun 🦎

[midwestgrimoire]

Seed pot painting

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* . *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

6/7/21

[pashionpaint]

Acrylic paint skin rings now available in my shop as well as an acrylic paint pour bunny! And a vase I poured over plus made more ornaments with the left overs. Lots of fun!!

[rchayward]

What happens when you find a heart shaped potato #paint #potatopainting #heart #potatoes #halfterm #messyfun #craft #paint #creative #crafttime #painting https://www.instagram.com/p/CkJGtVdsE_O/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[bethhannamartteacher]

Yr 9 artwork of the day!🤩 #negativedrawing #reductivedrawing #charcoal #eraserdrawing #stillife #artteachersofinstagram #artworkoftheday #messyfun #artstudents https://www.instagram.com/p/CeLajn3vf_R/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[mumpanion]

Oh what fun it was to spend Saturday morning with such lovely faces.. 😍 Couldn't believe the Mother's day Masterclass turned out so much fun to do. Thanks a lot @goodwood_road @goodwoodcommunitycentre for the opportunity 🤗💟🙏🏻😇👏🏼 #mothersday #mom #preschool #mothersday2022 #messyfun #delight #artoftheday #dotmandala #gift #artclass #workshop #kids #children #mothersdaygiftideas #MothersDaySpecial #goodwood #goodwoodroad #mumpanion #artbyeksha #fun #funpainting #mandalaart #canvas #giftideas #canvaspainting #family #familytime #teachingart #artist #artclasses (at Goodwood Community Centre) https://www.instagram.com/p/CdQE1MWp-sA/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[reflective-parenting]

The WEIRDEST enjoyment I’ve ever had! Have you ever been to a beach full of clay? If no, then I highly suggest that you drop what you’re doing, chuck on some old clothes, and go find one NOW! Full disclosure: I must admit that the other adults around us thought we were barking mad, but we didn’t care. The sensation of clay squelching between your toes is one that takes a while to get used to, I cannot lie. I found myself shouting ‘this is so gross!’ While continuing to walk in deeper. The children on the other hand were rubbing it on their bodies like some kind of feral tribe! As weird as it sounds, it was so fun! We spent hours messing around in the clay, looking at the bird footprints in the clay, finding particularly deep bits, and laughing at each other... all whilst trying not to fall over. What topped it off for me was when we were about to leave, and the children ran off ahead towards the car. Some passers by looked at us in horror, and asked ‘are they your kids?’. I confirmed that indeed they were, and was met by their horrified reply ‘we worried what their parents were going to say, but now we know you’re just as bad!’. I chuckled my way back to the car 🤣 Note for the brave among you who want to try this: bring towels. We didn’t. And the car paid a high price. But, it all cleaned up. We all washed ourselves and the mud was forgotten. But what won’t be forgotten is the experience! And did I mention, it was FREE?! Oh, and our feet were insanely soft after too! Free foot spa, courtesy of Mother Nature! #freedayout #nature #beach #familyfun #clay #claybeach #messyfun #kidsinnature #freefun #frugalliving #cheapdayout #sunset #dirtykids #messyplay #familytime❤️ #childishparents #playwithyourkids #sensoryplay #softfeet #beautifulbeach #thriftyfun #bigkids #embraceyourinnerchild #footspa #naturalspa #mothernature #weirdfamily #livinglife #weirdfun #funatthebeach (at Norfolk) https://www.instagram.com/p/CSMpobeIBqk/?utm_medium=tumblr

[itscindisworld]

Invitation to make Fall soup . . #cindisworld #inhomechildcare #preschool #toddlers #provocation #handsonlearning #messyfun #creativity https://www.instagram.com/p/CHsWJnOFFPq/?igshid=1x4vjaehzuc44

[meganmoransmith]

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This is my favorite part of the painting process. You think you have the painting perfect and the you add a messy layer over it. Somehow it turns out even more amazing than you can imagine when you surrender. #painting #mixmedia #intuition #surrealism #surrender #art #artistsoninstagram #intuitiveart #louisiana #louisianaartist #acrylic #abstractart #impressionism #interiordesign #designer #illustration #messyfun (at Louisiana)

[sparrow2000]

Bubba: what? I just wanted to make art with my new toy #messyfun #destructopup #newtoysdontlastlong #butimstilladorable #guiltyface #petsofinstagram #wirehaireddachshund

[whoisosmith]

Birthday pics 30 of 100: The birthday boy and his mama after a lil cake fight! #FirstBirthdayParty #CakeFight #Icing #MessyFun #PartyTime #FunTimes #HappyBirthday #March25th #Aries #Memories #CameraMan #IDoItAll #Photogenic https://www.instagram.com/p/B-MP_TvhI-J/?igshid=mz35605ejo66

[nv-rivera]

One of those Christmas gifts that makes you wonder: does the family love me? #momlife #messyfun https://www.instagram.com/p/B761Ml-BIrR/?igshid=nfps0o1rkq3x

[rchayward]

Even did the rockets we made #decoupage #afternooncraft #crafttime #messyfun #halfterm #rocket #mumdaughtertime #mumdaughter https://www.instagram.com/p/BpxSme9lGwB/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=men3w2a23y9n