Another doodle - this time a "paisley" like flower. I have a funny history with paisley - I had a strong aversion to it when I was younger - so much so that I told my mom that anyone who liked paisley (including her) was crazy. Like most people, as I've grown up, I've learned to like a lot of things that I didn't as a child - coffee, potato salad, Scandinavian furniture, abstract art, bourbon balls. I LOVE bourbon balls -
maybe a bit too much because when Caleb was about 5 or 6 he was drawing a picture and asked me how to spell bourbon!! Turns out he was sketching a picture of a candy shop and sure enough right on the counter was a big box labeled Bourbon Balls for me - love that kid! Anyhoo - I have a great affection for paisley now and even sport it on my clothing. Mom does give me a hard time about it - do you blame her?