My 14 year-old daughter Trinity spends most of her free time hunched over her sketch pad. Lately she’s decided that history lecture time also is a good time to draw, which I don’t mind since when we recap the discussion, she actually knows what we’ve been talking about (the Civil War lately). Today after we wrapped up, she handed me this (it’s going on my wall):
I wish I looked this tough in real life!
My 9 year old, Faith, had a question.
Faith: Is that supposed to be Mommy?
Trinity: Well… I may have based it off her.
Faith: I thought so.
I think I need a gun now.