I know from experience that it is true that children tend to surpass their parents. My oldest child is smarter than I am (and is kind enough to remind my of that fact frequently — the joys of living with a 17 year old). So it should come as no surprise that the real artist in the family is my nine year old. I thought I would share a recent drawing of hers that was published in a local newspaper article on fantasy dinosaurs.
I’m not sure if you will be able to read the small print here. It says: Trendy Triceratops. It is totally addicted to candy and is the mother of fashion. Sigh. That’s my girl.