While I was pregnant I couldn’t paint a thing, not even draw any sketch, the only thing I wanted to do was read about the pregnancy and babies. It’s nature. It’s so incredible! I felt like I was a chicken sitting on my eggs and keeping them warm until they hatched. 😉 And when my son was born, I felt so happy! That was definitely the most important and happiest day of my life! And after a few months, in the routine of feeding and mothering my little boy, I started to really feel the need of having sometime for my other creation, my art! My husband was very supportive and we decided that I was going to have a day a week to paint. I was thrilled! And I felt really lucky to be able to have both, my baby and my art! But when I arrived in my studio, I panicked! I couldn’t paint anymore, it was like I forgot everything I knew! So my husband gave me an idea, he said: Why don’t you paint something to put in our son’s bedroom? And I did this painting and my son loves it. *~,~*