"May the Lord make your love increase and overflow for each other and for everyone else, just as ours does for you." 1 Thessalonians 3:12
My 6YO likes to draw. He draws multiple pictures each day usually with a superhero theme to them, or some kind of comic book adventure. He wants to be an artist when he grows up. Or a policeman. Or Batman.
I guess yesterday the teacher said, “When you finish your name work, turn the paper over and draw a picture on the back of what you did for Spring Break.”
Here’s what he drew:
I wonder how many of the other kids’ pictures looked like his.
Here’s Daddy with the post hole diggers:
Here’s Daddy with his drill:
Here’s Lucky figuring out that the fence is for him:
Here’s where we dug up the septic lines:
Here’s me:
This isn’t the first time he’s drawn me this way. Must be a common expression of mine.
Here’s a picture of him and his friend we met at the museum:
Here’s us in the car:
Here’s Lucky behind the fence looking rather sad:
He of course forgot going to Pa Pa’s house, seeing his cousins, countless hours of video games, the Precious Moment’s Chapel, so I guess this was the stuff that really made an impression on him. Funny the things we remember from busy weeks.
I just hope he doesn’t always remember me like this:
Tuesday, March 22, 2011
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