My sweet 5 year old knows how much his mommy LOVES his art work. It always makes me smile, sometimes even jump up and down and celebrate. He loves when I put it on the fridge or near my computer desk on the wall. Sometimes we even frame his pieces. So my lack of joy at the viewing of his recent artwork struck my child as odd. After all, he got a fork out all by himself as well as a blue crayon and scraped his name in the wood on our kitchen table. Now EVERY meal I will get to see it, why oh WHY would I not be happy about it??
At least the little man has a smile on his face, cause I sure didn't when I saw it.
