At home: Ella by mummy x

"Why don't you draw me?". Ella was eating breakfast. Her bowl underneath a mountain of copy paper, stolen and now used as a portfolio strewn across the table.

On sitting down with her, with my morning cup of tea. She began my portrait. Cereal spoon in one hand, pencil in the other.

So I began hers, tea in one hand and pencil in the other. A draw off! Ella, by mummy.....x