His little face lit up when he realized I was going to let him draw like Eve. His fingers lightly held the crayon in near wonderment; then the reality of it all started to sink in and the first mark was made. Using two crayons at a time was way too much fun, eliciting little chuckles. A whole piece of paper to himself! No more need to stand at the edge of the table with a longing to be like Eve.
The fun ended with a mouthful of crayon, it was the perfect ending to the beginning of a lifetime of drawing.
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You can see the look of concentration on his face too!
hey buddy, ya got the wrong side yo:) hmmm i wonder how crayon stew would taste...oh and do different colored crayons taste different??
That's so adorable! He did a wonderful job on his picture, too.
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