Last night my daughter asked me whether the tiny Crazyhair in the drawing below is her, and I said yes. But Crazyhair knew I was bending the truth. When I drew this Crazyhair I was a decade away from having children, and I was still trying to raise myself. While I was trying to be a good adult with a normal job and rent to pay, there was still a lot of little kid bursting out of me. Crazyhair was like -- Yeah, that's totally normal. Let your inner rascal shine. So I still do
My daughter and I were drawing recently, and I showed her how to draw Crazyhair. Lest I thought my process was complicated, my 6 year old daughter quickly sketched out her version of Crazyhair. Crazyhair digs the green boots and definitely the crown. Looks like we've got a family business! #kids
I mean, everyone tells me that I have LOTS to say. I feel like that's a compliment? Anyway, Alana (my creator) finally helped me make this website and blog going. Things are looking up, and now I can drop wisdom whenever I want. #ladypower. Is that a good hashtag? I'm gonna just go with it.