The Smuggler.
Asking Evie if she has any toy stowaways on board before we leave for school is pointless. The answer will always be a hesitant and squeaky no.
Reminding her that she cant take dinosaurs to school, (no matter how small and how cute) is also pointless.
Either I have to invent a small plastic toy detector or it’s frisking time.
And it’s going to be tickly…
Posted on September 24, 2012, in Uncategorized and tagged Children, Dinosaurs, Doodlemum, Drawing, Humour, Illustration, Pen and Ink, school, Sketchbook, smuggling. Bookmark the permalink. 8 Comments.
DM: superb technique…feels like classic illustration…i’ve reposted & thanks for sharing! AP
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Love it 🙂
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Bless her! Love her bulging pockets, so funny. :o) You bring a smile at the end of each day, I so look forward to my daily dose of your life.
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Oh Evie..you do make me laugh. Such funny snippets of life, I love it.
/Camilla
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Your drawings have real charm. The little boy is exactly like a character I imagined in a series of stories I read. Its uncanny.
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adorable….
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Heehee. Try telling her her little friends get bored in the school and would prefer to be left home. 🙂
Or even better, that if her friends like the school very much, they might just wander off on their own and not return to her 😉
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