Thursday, 15 March 2012

blog #4


I myself know what it’s like to have a little kid to give you a drawing that you have no idea what it is because my little sister does that all the time and I sometimes have to ask what it is. Usually it’s a picture of someone she knows, usually me. And she also knows how to spell pretty well so she’ll come and ask me how to spell my name sometimes but she usually gets it right most of the time. I can’t remember when I wanted to give someone any of my drawings. Even now I sometimes look back on my drawings and try to figure out what it is. Two of my friends when we were in grade seven they were looking after the grade one’s and two’s, they got tons of pictures from the grade one’s and two’s  and most of them were pictures of my two friends. In a couple of them they were wearing dresses and in one, one of my friends was being eaten by a dragon thing. I remember this one time when I was four or so I tried to give my mom a drawing and she wouldn’t look and I bit her on the back of the leg and she went to swat at whatever it was, it’s an instant reaction, accidentally hit me, she was sorry.