I woke up this morning with an idea of what to draw. That's actually never happened before. I had the idea to do something close up. The neck of a giraffe came to mind. I'm not sure why.
"What's for the snack sack today?"
"I don't know what to do."
That was my opening. "Should I pick?" I asked, jumping at the chance.
"Yes," he replied.
He finished his breakfast and went to brush his teeth without checking out what I was drawing. When he finally did come by, I was about half way done.
"Uh, what are you doing?" he asked. He studied the drawing for about a minute before he added, "Giraffes are not Halloween."
He finished his breakfast and went to brush his teeth without checking out what I was drawing. When he finally did come by, I was about half way done.
"Uh, what are you doing?" he asked. He studied the drawing for about a minute before he added, "Giraffes are not Halloween."
"I didn't say I was gonna do Halloween."
"Oh." He watched me as I started on the giraffe's mane. "You'll have to do thousands of lines for the hair."
I didn't count but I probably came close. I took my time. I'm not too sure he liked it, but this one came out just as I had wanted it to.
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