Our Tote Of Art

  I used to do a lot of drawings when I was a kid. I found out a year or so ago that all of my art work and drawings were in a tote under our stairs. I happened to see my dad putting some of my brother’s drawings in there one day. When I asked him what he was doing he said he has been putting all of our art work in there over the years. When I looked in the tote there was so many drawings and different pictures. I was glad that I wasn't the only one that didn't do crazy awful drawings. I remember this one my brother drew that had a circle with big googly eyes and sticks coming out of it for arms and legs. There were no clothes or hair on the person. When I looked at all of them they all looked the same. All of the drawings were definitely weird but I guess not for a 5-6 year old. Everyone always told us that they were nice and cool even thought they were definitely different. We all had the same idea of how our family looked, always a house with mom and dad and all the kids with flowers and trees and birds flying in the sky. It is funny because we have 3 horses and a dog and they were never included in any of the pictures even though they are part of our family too. I always remember my mom and dad telling me and my brothers that our art was amazing. We were always so proud of ourselves.