And so it begins

About a week ago my 6 year old son Jake the Great came home with a project he had completed in art class. The assignment had been to find a picture in a magazine that you liked (for whatever reason), and then they glued it to a piece of paper and drew or whatever they wanted to on the paper, around the picture they glued.

The previous day our daughter, who is in second grade, had come home with her project from the same assignment. The picture she had chosen was a beautiful baby from some baby food or diaper ointment ad.

And what did my 6 year old son choose?

A pretty picture of Cindy Crawford.

Cindy's a little old for Jake, don't ya think?


(Now stuck to his bedroom wall.)