Billie Bob Taylor
"These are beautiful Bilbob," Pa gaped as he inspected my art. "And you made every single one of them?"
I nodded feeling extremely proud of myself, "Yes Sir. Benedito got me coloring books after my hip operation to help with my anxiety and I think it unlocked something."
"This is amazing Bobby," he smiled.
"Thank you Pa. Would you like one? I always like to share my art," I grinned, "you can pick any."
He inspected each and every one of them in complete amazement before he picked a patterned drawing I made of a bull's head with a cowboy hat. It was one of my playful ones but you could really see my skill was starting to improve, "thank you Bobby."
"My pleasure."
We went back downstairs, he first put my artwork in his truck before we went back to the kitchen where Benedito was busy plating the food. Pedro had also reappeared, he and Pa shook hands like old friends as they caught up.
