Self portraits from the 2's and 3's and Kindergarten class. Surprisingly accurate in a weird way, and entirely entertaining. Watching a two year old try to make a self portrait reminds me quite a lot of myself trying to teach art this year. Aiya.
Back home to the cold and gray. The thought of shredding any layers, much less all of them is sort of horrifying to me right now. But the kids are getting crusty, so it must be done. While sitting in the bath, Quinn had this discussion with himself. "I'm big, I'm tiny. No, I'm big. No, I'm tiny. I'm big." As far as I know he is still undecided.