Tonight's quiet play before bed involved some drawing on the new easel Squawk received for her birthday. After the usual gamut of flowers and monsters (and the truly baffling instruction to "draw blue! using green!"), Squawk asked me to draw a picture of her:
Then she wanted a picture of Dad:
So then she drew a picture of me, "with a BIG chin…and eyeballs and eyeballs and eyeballs and hair and eyeballs…"
…I look like Kylo Ren. (Or a whirling-eyed Elvis?)