"Maybe try adding a little green to the paper." Sofia was all smiles and giggles when she saw me walk through the door.
We were, well, I want to say coloring, but this wasn't coloring. It was scribbling but she got excited over it. The once white sheet of paper was now a mix of brown, black and orange.
My mother let out a breath at me suggesting the green with so much enthusiasm. "As if that would fix it." She said jokingly.
We were sitting outside in the backyard. The air was cold but it was also quite refreshing. The sky was a deeper blue today. In fact, the most blue it has ever been in a long while.
"Purpe! Purpe!" Sofia reached her hand out for the purple crayon and added that to the mix of colors on the paper.
My mother was sitting across the picnic table we had. "So,-" she
