Roy Lewis woke up to the bright sunlight shining through the window, and the sky was clear and blue.
What a nice day!
Roy got out of bed, lifting the covers, and stretched lazily, feeling happy.
After washing up, he went downstairs and saw Richelle Dunn and his son kneeling on the carpet in front of the coffee table. Several sketches of people were spread out on the table.
He was puzzled. To his recollection, his son had never shown any interest in doodling before.
Glancing at the portraits, he was amazed. The paintings were skillful, and the expressions of each person were vivid and realistic.
Obviously, these sketches were Richelle's work.
"Nice paintings!"
Today, Roy praised Richelle for the second time.
Richelle and Timmy looked up at him. Timmy showed him the pencil and paper in his hand, "Daddy, I'm learning to draw!"
Roy nodded and took the drawing paper his son handed to him.
