I decided over the winter to give my husband some old-fashioned cutout snowflakes. I thought it would be fun to leave them folded so that he could have the joy of opening them himself. Here is what he found in his lunch:
He immediately decided they were dinosaur sculptures to be displayed on his desk, so he never unfolded them:
I had to tell him they were actually snowflakes. I think he was disappointed...
My name is Shannon, and I draw silly things.
"You're not a guitar, but you're still my hero"