My kids can officially out draw me…not that this is any incredible talent they’ve been gifted with, I’m mostly just interested in ranking my own skills. It would appear my artistic ability stopped progressing at the age of six (probably some kind of traumatic drawing experience? blacked out the memory?), while both my daughters (7 and 9 now) have managed to continue progressing at a normal child level.
Okay that’s a lie, it’s clear they’re prodigies.
I might consider hiring them to update this section of my site from now on, “Hey Maile, here’s a dollar…can you draw me a picture of a Kainoa crying with candy dripping out of his mouth??”
Today I’ll let their wintery holiday pictures wish you a Merry Almost Christmas.
And now that I’ve actually done something with those drawings I can go throw them away. See how that works right there?