today i had my kids draw pictures. one of them proceeded to tell me a story about the picture she had drawn. it was of a boy with a circle on his arm, with a car in the background. she said he had broken his arm when that car, who had brought him there, ran him over. so now he had a cast.
i was so impressed with the thought she had put into her drawing (bizarre as it may be) so i asked the other kids to tell me about their drawings, and i wrote them down. here is a selection for your enjoyment:
"the flower growed till he got taller. leaves grew out of him and then he was tall."
"once there was an alien that had a big afro. he lived in a planet called 'space' where aliens live. he had a friend who's name was kambeadacle. he could dunk. he used to play basketball when he was a little kid."
"once there was a princess who lived in a castle that had a queen that could play basketball and had a little baby sister that played basketball in her dress. her name was miss [my name]. she lived in a castle that had a flying horse that was pink that liked rainbows that shined after it rained, and had a stuffed animal. miss [my name] played with samantha (it wasn't the same miss [my name] because she was black)."
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