Back To The Drawing Floor

I picked up Esmé at nine and dropped her at her dad’s work after having a fine day together. Picked a few tomatoes from the garden, sat in the new/found chair on the porch, played the Ladybug board game Di loaned me, and drew another life-sized picture onto Kraft paper. Didn’t get that one finished, however, because the girl had very strong ideas about the face. Her own face; that little face that is very dear, growing and changing all too quickly.