sketch.

Have I mentioned that I love our old, green, velvet lounge chairs?  Just saying.

And I found this sketch, done by The Husband many years ago.  So when he tells you he can’t draw {and he will} you’ll know not too believe him.  I love it.  Straight to the pool room.  Kind of reminds me of Matisse.

Every day that I pick up The Popstar from school, I wait in car line.  I’ve started doing a sketch while I wait.