I wish I could draw
I keep seeing these cartoons in my head. If only I had a shred of artistic talent, I could pop up some graphics to add some light humour to the posts.
Take yesterday, for example. When I was trying to explain a mystery scrabbly painy thing that comes and goes, and what the heck is it and what does it mean, I kept seeing a cartoon image of Baby scrawling on the walls of the uterus "Braeden was he.." (here).
And months back, when he was small enough to flip around continuously, I kept "seeing" him skipping rope using the umbilical cord.
And when he gets "woken" by loud noises, belly thumps or heartbeat monitors, I can see him with the broom out, bashing on the ceiling yelling at the neighbours to keep the noise down.
All this imagination, no skills to harness it to. How cruel to see in pictures, but not be able to portray what I see (then again, given my warped sense of humour, I think it's probably for the best..)
I hope baby inherits his maternal grandfather's amazing artistic ability, because it certainly skipped his mother's talent pool.

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