Monday, October 01, 2007
Ethanangelo
We all need some humbling now and then, and mine surfaced in this drawing done by a special four year old that lives in the same house. I was so inspired by a fellow blogger who posted this charming portrait of herself that I decided to let you see me through the eyes of Ethan. . .

I (Ahem) am not sure if I like the fact that my teeth are the dominant feature! When I asked him if they really are that big, he quickly answered, "Yes." Hmmmm. And I thought I had a pleasant smile! Oh, the best part is that I am "dancing." Problem there! With walking as painful as it is, dancing is not an option. (Except for a few weeks ago when I was outside and a Palmetto Bug, large cousin to the roach, almost ran across my foot. I did this pregnant dance and squeal that would have amused the most boring of people had they witnessed the scene!!!! Thankfully I think it was just the Lord and me! :-)
So, no, Ethan my teeth are not that big,
and I am not in dancing condition right now!

Following the Kincade like (Cough! Cough!) drawing of me, he then drew the above picture of Bambi (?).

Okay, so now I do not feel so. . .toothy!


  posted at 12:20 PM  
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5 Comments:
At 2:04 PM, Blogger Les said...

Your hair is also so beautiful! I know I will never let Ethan to draw a picture of me.

 
At 2:15 PM, Blogger Sarah Cook said...

Very cute... you should see the pictures Faith draws of me! Very scary!

 
At 8:15 AM, Blogger Angie Davis said...

Connor draws me as a watermelon with legs and hair sticking up in all directions.

 
At 10:08 AM, Blogger tacomom said...

You gals are so funny. I don't remember my girls drawing me. Guess I wasn't art-worthy material.

 
At 11:40 AM, Blogger Lavy Country said...

I love the works of Ethanangelo! Hey, I'm going to catch up a bit here. Bumper - I like them but keep them flat and in between the mattress and side of the bed. You look great! And just to prove it I'll post a pic of me when I was pregnant with my Brooklyn. Take big deep breaths and try not to think of the St. Bernand coming through the cat door. Just think of that new baby smell, warm soft skin and cute little squeaks as you snuggle them close. I wish you sleep filled nights and good dreams.
Love, wl.

 

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