So I was home with Ava today as she suffered through another day of being sick. I sure hope this fever breaks soon. Anyway, she got a little restless at one point and asked if she could paint. So I set up all her paints and some paper on a tray on the ottoman, and she went to work. I dunno if she was in a fit of mad, fever-induced genius, but this is what she came up with:
Seemed like a pretty passable owl to me. And of course she signed it with her usual “Ava P.” I can’t wait to show it to Aunt Rachel.