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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