process art for toddlers – Page 2

When my daughter, then two years old, grabbed a crayon and started scribbling on the wall, I knew I had to find a way…

When my son was two, I found myself standing in the middle of a living room that looked more like a construction site than…

When my daughter turned two, I found myself standing in the middle of a living room that looked more like a tornado hit it…

I still remember the first time my toddler sat cross-legged on the floor, smearing red paint onto a paper turkey while I watched, equal…

I remember the day my daughter, then 2 years old, covered herself in paint and laughed the entire time — paint on her hair,…

I remember the first time my son dipped his tiny hand into a tray of colored rice, his eyes widening as he crushed the…

When my daughter was three, I discovered that her most magical moments weren’t during her structured art lessons, but when she was splashing paint…

Last spring, I watched my two-year-old daughter smear paint across a paper plate with her hands, her laughter echoing through our kitchen as she…

I remember the first time I sat down with my 2-year-old and a handful of cotton balls, trying to make a flower process art…

I remember the first time I let my 2-year-old daughter dip her hands into crushed red velvet paint and roll it into snowballs. It…