Here's my artistic slaves with their banner:
Yeah I know... they looked so happy to have that arduous task done!
What? Oh... ah of course, sneaky things - they must have known that a very delicious dinner was on its way.
Anyhow, the youngest slave's side:
Not bad, eh? He has a couple of years to catch up and improve the quality of his artistic expression. I had to instruct him to write names under those Barbie-alike legged creatures.
By far in his opinion, I must be the giantess? At least I was well-dressed one!
Now for the impish long-haired slave's side:
She has obviously got the need to divide the mob into two - mine and my in-laws. Again, it seems that I am still the giantess... Even when I stand a inch or two shorter than my own female relatives.
Oh... I know!
We must have spent too much time with the in-laws.
A very belated Happy Mother's Day to you all!
Cheers!
