4 years, 2 months.
I am always excited to see what new creative artwork you have for me each day when I pick you up from school.
On Friday, right before we headed over to the circus, one of your drawings particularly caught my attention. You immediately began explaining it to me:
“Daddy, see- he’s got giraffe legs, a cow body, a robot neck, an elephant tale, and a bear head!”
Sure, I was slightly confused by the robot neck, but I had to ask you right away about the one part of picture you failed to describe:
“Jack, what is that animal in your drawing doing?”
Your unapologetic answer was somewhat understated:
“Oh, I did a brown arrow… to point at the poop… because he had a big poop.”
Somehow in all your hundreds of pictures you’ve drawn, you’ve never drawn anything with potty humor before.
But that’s the thing; I’m not convinced you were trying to be funny. Your main focus was to point out how you cleverly designed a sort of Frankenstein-style animal.
You really do put so much thought into your artwork. Today you brought home 4 new pictures; one of them featuring a charming snowman. You explained to me the full story:
“Daddy, the sun is mad at the snowman because the snowman said he wanted the moon to come out instead that way the snowman won’t melt, so the sun turned purple because he was mad.”
Wow. Seriously. You are one creative little boy.
I am already imagining just a few years from now how your pictures will be evolving into full stories; where you will do like I did when I was a boy and make my own books; writing all the words and drawing all the pictures for your own homemade books.
That is going to be a lot of fun!