A portrait of me by my son, aged five
I was doing some tidying up in the spare room yesterday and I found this picture which my son drew of me at primary school. His teacher had all the pictures laminated so it’s kept its colours and it still makes me smile when I look at it. In my son’s eyes, I clearly had a big face/body *cough*, big eyes, a VERY BIG MOUTH and very long arms (presumably for huggles).
I dread to think how he’d draw me now.