My daughter loves to draw. We go to restaurants and out come the Crayons and away go our place mats as she commandeers them for her masterpieces. She's four, so I give her a lot of leeway. She's not Monet or Picasso. She's just a kid with an eye for color and design.
After a long day of work I get a lot of joy from being greeted by her and her latest artwork. Today was no exception. Here is her rendition of a brontosaurus.
I'll be here all week folks, tip your servers.
Hell, forget the tip, give them the whole thing.
