Okay, one more art, then I'm done! (for the night)

[tripperfunster]

Geez, picspam or what? My poor children have been wallowing in their own filth all day.

"Mama, can I have something to eat?"

"Shut the fuck up! can't you see mommy's drawing???"

Okay, it wasn't quite that bad......:D

Here's a crayon Dumbledore. A real quickie. And yes, his glasses are floating, unsupported on his face. Ya know what? he's a freakin' wizard, Dude! They can float there without shadows if he wants them to, okay?

Rated G. Don't worry, there's smut a-comin!

Comments

[joanwilder.livejournal.com]

He's beautifully done--he actually looks better than Michael Gambon---has a bit of Richard Harris in his chin. But maybe those suckers are glue-gunned to his face? Are you abusin' those kids again? First you take their crayons away...and then....bad mummy! (Try benadry, that works)

[tripperfunster.livejournal.com]

Shit, you'd think they didn't have BUCKETS of their own art supplies, they way they scrabble and man-handle my stuff! (little bastards!)

Just two days ago, I took them to one of 'my' art supply stores, and let them pick out some funky pencils, two teeny tiny mini water colour kits and then a normal sized watercolour kit each as well, but NO! They must have what mommy's using.

But hey, on the bright side, Quincey has taken to stretching out his arms very wide and saying, "mama! I love you as big as the whole NOONIVERSE!" (universe, if you couldn't tell)

And yesterday, I was laying (yeah, wrong word, beta girl, get over it!) in bed with him before he fell asleep, and he starts sniffling, and wiping tears from his eyes. I say, "Hey, Quince, what's wrong honey?"
"I miss Disney world, mama." *sniff, snorfle*

teehee!

[joanwilder.livejournal.com]

Thems are smart kids--they know you're hoarding the good stuff. AWWW, Quincey's so cute! Noooiverse. Once, when Mandie was little, my mother told her to give her her 'hannies' to clean. She gave her a disgusted look and said, "They not hannies, G'ma, they're hands!" Hee, that's what you get for letting those kids meet the Mouse--now it's gonna be a yearly trip, tripp. hehe.