Sunday, November 9, 2008

Boston's Art


My son gets some of his artistic abilities from his dad. You never know what treasures you'd find on any given day on Trav's side of the bed. I once likened these 'findings' to a snake's skin. As the snake no longer requires the skin, he sheds it and leaves it behind.

2 comments:

The Queen said...

That's hilarious. The sad thing is when we were house hunting there was a house we saw that had a pair of boxers sitting on the bathroom floor that looked exactly like this.

jenuineqt said...

It would have been awesome if there had been a little nugget nestled inside. I think his art looks like a volcano.