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Carter has never been much about creating art.  He'll get into the really messy stuff (PAINT!) but has never really cared for crayons and markers.  So it was so cute to see him with the chalk and easel tonight… while the rest of us watched the world series, he stood over there drawing, and he'd say, "look at my skeleton (or pig or baseball or snake or whatever else he was drawing)" and then after a brief pause, "okay, now it's time for it to go away…" and he'd erase it in the cutest, most inefficient way.  If I hadn't made him go to bed, I wonder how long he would have stayed there… he was perfectly content and having so much fun.