My daughter’s a better artist than I am.
My daughter made this tonight on the iPad between dinner and bath time.
I showed her how to pick instruments, set modal limitations, and helped her hit
Record, but everything else is all her—including a weirdly competent Smart Drums track.
Yeah. I know. It totally sucks.
How awesome would it have been to totally suck at this level when YOU were five?
Uncanny X-Mann: Origin
Ellie, in May of 2008.
Which is to say, about a million years ago.
"My friends call me, ‘Zeb.’"
"Because I’m six."
Tonight, at bath time, my daughter reveled, “the stupidest name in the whole entire world.”
Honestly, it really is a terrible name.
(Featuring a nice callback to Skottie Young’s Oz)
Carol Danvers: Bargain Hunter
As ever, unlimited thanks to muffpunch for E’s amazing homemade present
I feel ridiculously lucky to be a bystander in my daughter’s world.
You can’t tell but, this thing is, like, three feet high.
It scares the shit out of me, and it’s one of my favorite things she’s ever done.