My artist was at work a while ago and drew this self portrait on our concrete with chalk. She them promptly told me to take a picture of it. I'm glad I did because the next day it rained and washed it all away.
I had to stand up on a chair to get it all in the picture.
She challenges me and pushes me to a breaking point on a lot of days but then I see this and I see pure joy and talent.
I'm thankful to be her Mama, even if it kills me or medicates me. Kidding. Kind of! The good usually outweighs the bad. Most of the time.