
My eyes opened slowly from their "meditative" -- deep meditation--nearly sleep-like state (okay, okay I was taking a quick nap).

I thought, "Why would she draw me angry? Am I angry that often that she felt she needed to draw me that way? Eek!"
Sometimes I think it would be nice if I could remove my "angry eyes" and put on a face that would instantly change my mood, kind of like a Mr. Potato Head.
I guess I need to monitor my grouchiness level better.
The good news is after a few seconds she showed me two other pictures she had colored of me happy and gorgeous in modest ball gowns.

I love you, S.
3 comments:
I really can't imagine you mad, Mel. Don't worry, she's just letting out the "inner child" :)
yea, seriously, I can't picture you mad either! I was always amazed by how calm you handled every situation. I learned a lot from you and admire your patience!! You're doing a great job!
It could be worse. Ella draws me naked.
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