Showing posts with label daughter. Show all posts
Showing posts with label daughter. Show all posts

Saturday, August 24, 2013

Have A Comic, Dad.

More desktop scribbles. They're much more interesting than my notes on chores to do and supplies to buy to make the chores easier to do. Maybe our daughter's got the right idea. Doodling (and looking at the doodles) is a lot more fun than doing the chores.


Her comic here is subtle -- the stars fell down on the tent, that's why it's glowing. I love that image and idea.

Monday, June 13, 2011

Sugar and Spice

You know how little girls are supposed to draw stuff that's cute: teddy bears, unicorns, and stuff like that?

Well.


Not my kid.

Saturday, June 4, 2011

Follow the Butterflies



Every time I see a butterfly now, I think of poor Ron Weasley lamenting "Why can't it be follow the butterflies?" as he and Harry go off after the spiders.

These butterflies, I'd follow anywhere. And, yes, they're done by our daughter. The boys apparently don't draw butterflies. Not because we've told them they're not macho. But because they just don't draw them.

Saturday, May 28, 2011

On the Veldt


So here we have leopards on the Serengeti. Do they have them there? on the Veldt? I'm not sure. I'm hoping so.

Friday, February 18, 2011

Scratchy


Yes, that's my name. I'm glad my daughter loves me enough to do some art-scratching.