I know you see a lot of photos of me on this site. But at school I drew a photo of me, mom said it was something called a self-portrait (you may remember that blog post). Well, I finally got to bring my self-portrait home and here it is.
Dad made a not nice joke that my self-potrait has something that looked like a mustache, because I was mirroring the pencil marks I drew on my face that day. But truthfully, I was just bored while drawing, started thinking about cars, and lost track of my hand motions. What can I say, I like cars.
Peace Out,
Phin
