I believe it’s time to buy the boy a sketchbook of his own. I can’t keep a crayon/chalk/pencil out of his hand.
Another one mad on drawing.
Please don’t turn out as potty as your mother.
Posted on October 29, 2011, in Uncategorized and tagged Children, Family, Humour, Illustration, Life, Pen and Ink, postaday2011, Sketchbook. Bookmark the permalink. 6 Comments.
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I get it now :-) have just never seen it written down!
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Cwtchi-cwtchi-cw! :D
You capture the feeling of the moment so well in your illustrations. I giggled at this thinking of m
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Best cwtch ever!
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awwwwwwww! Get the boy a sketchbook mun
ooo reminds me when my sister and I used to play “Teacher, teacher” when we were young. We had a white wall in the living room instead to play the blackboard! My parents though wisely never repainted that wall till we were old enough to start using books to scribble on!
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GReat idea! LOve it!