After painting well past midnight last night, I was greeted this morning by my nephew Ethan. He was wide awake and ready to start building the fountain we had talked about the day before. Who could possibly say no to this face? So I scraped myself together and we headed outside. He helped find shells, pots and rocks from around the yard, and voila, our little (slightly pitiful) fountain was made. I think we need to get a larger basin to keep all the water from splashing out.