It was a monkey, dangling from some jungle vines. It was a simple design, cute, minimal, but not lacking in charm. He was lifted from the design on the crib set that my sister-in-law had picked out.
He didn't take as long as some murals I've painted. But it makes me happy to think that my nephew went to sleep with that monkey looking over him. And eventually, when he was able to talk, he used to have conversations with it. I don't remember what they talked about, but the idea of those intimate talks between Caleb and my painting makes the upcoming removal of it a little sad.
His nursery letters, luckily, will last several houses and many years in storage, and maybe if there's a Caleb Junior one day, they'll be pulled out and hung up again...
The letters were also inspired by the crib set. I had a really hard time fitting enough of the animals and other details from the blanket on the letters to make it obvious that they were even related. In retrospect, bigger letters would have been a lot easier to paint, but I made them work.
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