bovinehost
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Yesterday was art project day for yours truly and the five year old clone, Jeremy.
We ran to the store and grabbed some big sheets of construction paper, some Sharpies, a box of colored pencils, stuff for sandwiches and some Peanut Butter M&Ms. Yum.
We get home, I ask what he wants to draw. For reasons I don't really understand, he's become fascinated with the Flaming Biff Bongo (again) and says he wants to do a BIG POSTER of it for his room.
So I trace the outline of the Bongo, set it up on a stand for reference and we get to work.
Voila! Four hours later, we have the artist with his decoration.
I said we'd take photos and send them to Sterling; he thought I meant we were going to send the POSTER to Sterling, so there were some brief moments of anxiety.
And the final product on its own:
His mother was so impressed.
Jack
We ran to the store and grabbed some big sheets of construction paper, some Sharpies, a box of colored pencils, stuff for sandwiches and some Peanut Butter M&Ms. Yum.
We get home, I ask what he wants to draw. For reasons I don't really understand, he's become fascinated with the Flaming Biff Bongo (again) and says he wants to do a BIG POSTER of it for his room.
So I trace the outline of the Bongo, set it up on a stand for reference and we get to work.
Voila! Four hours later, we have the artist with his decoration.
I said we'd take photos and send them to Sterling; he thought I meant we were going to send the POSTER to Sterling, so there were some brief moments of anxiety.
And the final product on its own:
His mother was so impressed.
Jack