Sometimes while the kids are in the bath, I’ll notice a sketchpad and pen nearby. (Little Sweetie is constantly drawing; tonight, she bargained for a delay in bathtime until she finished the left profile, right profile and front-angle views of her drawing of a scowling convict.) And I’ll start doodling, sometimes taking off from an overheard snippet of conversation from the tub, other times just letting the pen go wherever it seems to.
Tonight, the pen was apparently in an… odd mood.
