A HORSE
A SILLY FACE
A JEEP.
My Dad is the artist. While we were North, he sat one evening with our boys and drew anything they asked. He is quite the artist. He drew me all kinds of things during sacrament meeting when I was little. I loved especially the pigs he would draw.
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I used to love when a grown-up in my life would draw for me.
=)
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