Our children read to us now.
You know it’s time to see a barber when your uncut hair is compared accurately to Linus’s from The Peanuts Movie.
This is the first drawing in my new sketchbook. I’m thinking of it as the dramatis personae of the pages to come.
A 40 Year Old’s Guide to the Orchestra
It bares repeating apparently: If it’s not worth drawing, it’s probably not worth having after all.
She laughs like Elmer Fudd, but adorably.
Sketchbook scavenger hunt at the L.A. Zoo.
Despite my inability to draw it just so,
there is humor beneath the surface here.
I don’t know if I should be proud or terrified but, when we play Star Wars, my daughter wants to be Darth Vader and, if my son and I don’t team up to defeat her, she throws an epic dark side tantrum.