My Dad filled up the house with pictures. The house is like a photo museum.
I found a photo of the time I took my kids to the Bible campground when they were little and decided to sketch it. But I decided not to spend time on me, just on the kids, and it turned out like this:
But after I was done, I realized I had a picture of something that looked like my kids were getting kidnapped by someone, since that woman doesn't look like me!
Hm...maybe I should've spent a little more time drawing myself...
Oh, and I didn't color it either. For some reason, I was pressed for time.
