Monday, June 26, 2006

Life drawing.

Believe it or not, Vinny hasn't even seen the house we're moving into. I think it's driving him a little bit crazy not being able to visualize what it looks like. Last time I drove down, he stayed home with the animals...so now all he has to go on are my descriptions. Yesterday I attempted to draw him a picture of the floor plan so that I could better explain how things are laid out and what it looks like. Afterwards, I went upstairs to my office. When I came back down Vinny told me he had added a few things to my drawing. (Click to make it bigger--then click again.)

Yes--this is proof of our bless-ed immaturity. We've always done these little doodles together...and I usually keep them because of the way they tell our story...and all the abnormal truths of our lives... I should make a book of them. You know, something to give to the grandkids someday. haha!

6 comments:

Loralee Choate said...

The stick figures kill me.

paris parfait said...

Adorable! Yes, keep them for the kids and grandkids. You must both be so excited about the new place! When do you get to move? Good luck with the packing - always the worst part of moving. Sigh.

Jessie said...

Paris, we'll be moving at the end of July. We've already started packing because we wish we could move NOW! :)-

gkgirl said...

heeheehee
too funny
:)

Aspen said...

I see an ELEMENT!
Woot woot woooooooot!

Jessie said...

Lynn, that would be the bathroom. And I think the poop smell is from Vinny. :)-