"I'm ANNA," she insists, trudging through the snow. "It's snowy and I'm ANNA."
Hilarious toddler moment: when she got off the potty and peered into it. "I wanna see my toot."
I explained that they were invisible, but I'm not sure she believed me.
Number 4 of Inktober:
(The complexity of my inktobers will drastically drop off, I suspect. I have one more rather complex piece with a deadline, the pencils are mostly done, but I think the rest will be ACEOs, and may be simpler, experimental pieces.)
I have to do some laundry and dishes now, and there's a small child at my knees asking for cold fridge water.