Pattern Playtime

When I hear the sound of plastic beads hitting the art room floor I cringe…it usually means that for the next 3 days I’ll be vacuuming up accidentally scattered beads from the entire house (and it sound like machine gun fire, I’m sure it’s not good for my vacuum).

Sometimes though, there’s a creative mathematician on the loose who must be loocking for something new to sort. What a funny little creature Claire is lately. Sort, sort, sort. She’s a young taxonomist at work I suppose and I’m certainly enjoying all her explorations, ESPECIALLY when she cleans them up afterwards!

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