It's been such a crazy week at work - with no rest in sight but I promise I will post about the amazing Picasso exhibition soon. In the mean time I thought I might introduce you to a beautiful book that I grabbed for our daughter while I was there. The story is told through the eyes of a young boy who met Picasso when he was a friend of his mothers. He didn't see him as a famous artist - but as a man who lived in a messy and cluttered home who drew the cows on his farm and used old metal rubbish for his sculptures. If you have children, or are an enthusiast yourself I highly recommend it. You can get it here.