I’m calling these sipping cups, because when my three year old grandson comes over for the day, he always asks me if he can have coffee with me. I give him a teaspoon of coffee and the rest milk, and he is delighted with this, but only if it is in his “sipping cup”. Yes, he coined the phrase for this title, but the cups belong to my daughter Sage. Sage collects these wonderful cups and teapots and colorful whatevers…
4″ x 4″ oil on black mini canvas
Yay! I’ve caught up!!!
SO adorable!!!!
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Glad you like it, Sage. 🙂
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Cute story… and I love these colorful cups!
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They are really fun.
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I’d want to drink out of those too! So pretty.
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Maybe…someday…we’ll have coffee or tea together. 🙂
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Cute!
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Thanks, Deb. 🙂
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Very sweet. At first glance, it looked like needlepoint embroidery. 🙂
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I did use a tiny brush and thick paint, so I can see how it could have that impression. Would make a fun embroidery. 🙂
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