Josh drew this giraffe for me today during church. It's so darling I could just cry. I am especially fond of its satisfied smile and vestigial fifth leg. It's on the fridge right now, but I think it will be moved to a place of honor on the front of my Relief Society binder.
Lance thinks we should get him in art classes instead of piano. I don't know about that, but there's no rule that says we can't do art in addition to music.
Darlingness.
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