Sometimes you get a glimpse on how other see you – a glimpse with a sledge hammer so to speak.
My son, seven years old as of this writing, one evening drew this for me and it blew me away. It really struck me that he sees me like that.
Don’t think I can say much more about this even though I have the feeling I should, but I better let his art speak for itself. If you want to see it in its full glory click on Dad Work or the image above.