Ok, for about a month and a half, Ian has taken a liking to cowboys, cowboy boots, and cowboy hats...really anything that has to do with a cowboy. In fact, a few times he has looked at me or Jeff and simply stated, "I love cowboys". Anyway, when we draw on the white board, I always have to draw a cowboy for him. Here is my very sad attempt at a cowboy (but hey, my boy loves it)...
Tonight, he and Granny were drawing. Granny had been commissioned to draw a kitty cat and Ian was scribbling...so we thought! He looks at me and says "look, my cowboy". I look up, expecting to see lots of black and blue lines all over the board but much to my surprise was this...
Now, I'm not kidding myself, I realize we have not stumbled upon raising the next Van Gogh or Monet but come on...this was a pretty incredible fluke! So glad I got the picture snapped before he went wild with the markers...
Wednesday, October 15, 2008
The Cowboy
Posted by Caryn at Wednesday, October 15, 2008
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