a is for artist

Just when I get rid of allmy bugs, my husband comes down with the same one I had, only it's a million times worse for him. He aches, his throat hurts, his ears hurt. I accept that he's not a well bunny, but don't have too much sympathy. After all, he's ignored the pain and agony I've lived through the past couple of years, dismissing it as nothing, so I figure I have freedom to call this man flu.

I've been reading books with my son, I want him to be able to explore learning with lots of creative using fun and colours. "A is for artist" is a great book, a visual exploration of the alphabet/