Now that I’m the Daddy, I can put my own damn art on the refrigerator:
Because let’s face it, the four-year-old and the two-year-old only have relatively rudimentary skills in construction paper pseudomosaic at this time. And that’s relative to my skill, which is rudimentary to most second graders.
And that thing in the foreground is not a windmill, curse your eyes! It’s a flower.
Enjoy your lead while it lasts. Just a couple of more years, and they’ll outpace you artistically.
I’m really trying to build up a good win percentage in these early years so I can hopefully maintain like .500 as time goes on.