While cleaning my desk this afternoon I ran across this adorable drawing done by the elder son when he was eight or so. Shown here at about 75% of its original size, it's drawn in pencil on a yellowing sheet of notepad paper. I love the detail as well as the fact that he signed it in cursive. Because they're birds, they communicate in the language of musical notes. Ah. Childhood.
Wednesday, December 5, 2018
Bird School
While cleaning my desk this afternoon I ran across this adorable drawing done by the elder son when he was eight or so. Shown here at about 75% of its original size, it's drawn in pencil on a yellowing sheet of notepad paper. I love the detail as well as the fact that he signed it in cursive. Because they're birds, they communicate in the language of musical notes. Ah. Childhood.
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