I shouldn't complain too much. I've got it pretty good despite my illness. I am fortunate enough to have a hard working husband that can provide enough financial support to keep me at home. I win all kinds of crap, like a sweet Success Equestrian half pad (from Halloween costume contest) or all the raffles from the IDEA awards banquet last year. All of my critters are doing alright (knock on wood) and I have awesome friends. I have people that are trying to support my art when I can get it done.
But then there is my mom.
|Behold, the creator of this weirdo.|
|We need more fun times tubing on the lake.|
|More hilarious rides on Pandora.|
|More family pictures where Blake gets to pretend he is a giant.|
|More hugs with mom.|