Once they can speak, however, the 'fun' really starts. Olivia really enjoys mucking about with PlayDough, but woe betide I dare attempt to assist her. She has a set of shaped cookie-cutters that she likes to push into the dough. There's a cake and an elephant and a man and a star etc etc. She has this habit of forcing a great lump of dough into the cutter but not then trimming off the excess. I have now learned to my peril not to attempt to lean over and do this for her. She goes absolutely postal. You only have to touch the stuff unbidden and she'll go bugshit. If she's drawing - which for her is just doing big scribbles mainly, but not exclusively, on a sheet of paper. Dare to offer her a new colour to give her some variety... She goes dolally.
I have learned to keep my counsel. Apparently she's not the only one to feel like this about art.
Bill's also been kind enough to allow me to reproduce one of his entries. It's called A Duck and a Crocodile.
The Brief: A Crocodile
The Critique: What's he going to do to that bird? Is he going to eat him? That's not what I want. You have to do it with him killing that bird.
Job Status: Rejected
Additional Comments: Killing Daddy killing! Can you do it killing him?
* Please note: We do not allow our child to be on a wobblechair for 8 hours a day.
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