Art inclinations

Yesterday, as I was canning up some tomato sauce, I saw Colven come inside and grab an envelope out of the recycle pile and a pen and run back out. After a few minutes of silence I became curious as to what my little 2 year old monkey was up to so I quietly walked up into the garden and saw him squatting next to the chicken pen, drawing and looking, drawing and looking. I didn't disturb him, but went back to the tomatoes instead. When he came in he showed me his drawing and said "Look mom! Chickens mom. Ya."

My artist!