ARTWORK FOR MUMMY

Dear Weeb,

Today you were drawing pictures. I had said earlier, as I was bending to grab something from the floor, that I feel old today. Apparently this spurred your creative flow.

The below picture reads (in 5 year old-ese): I will miss you when you die, Mummy.

One can't help but notice the big pool of, what I'm guessing is, blood. I am indeed touched by the tears shed by you and Daddy.

After I suggested that your drawings were a tad morbid and could we please draw something happy now, you came up with this (below).

It reads (also in 5 year old-ese): You were alive.

Thanks so much for making me part of your art life, kid.