Yesterday I came home and Judah proudly showed me his latest artwork. I was fully expecting to see one of his cute colored pictures, or some craft picture or some type of drawing, or practising writing. I never expected to see his first "self portrait", that no one helped him with or told him what to draw. Now, as I look at the beautiful picture at work, I know that I have a big boy at home... it makes me happy and it makes me sad. Time flies by SO fast!
Why do kids always start off by doing the limbs and a head but no torso? I know it's totally a mom thing to be so proud of your 3.5 year olds first little picture of themselves, but I had to post it, especially for Mimi, Abuela, BisAbulea and Aunties & Titi! :)