So at Art Club just the other dayw we were making a painting with waater colers all about you. I worked really hard on it, it had giant circles on it that I would write stuff about me in. I tried to chose out the best colers for the painting, I chose red, blue, green, orange, yellow, and there wasn't any other colers left so I had to chose pink and purple. It took me a whole hour and a half to do it, but I didn't finish the painting. I still had to write some things about me in the giant circles. I took it home thinking that I would do it the next night, but I didn't. It stood there lonley for a couple weeks before I started working on it. I was in such of a hurry that I didn't write out the words in pencil first, I just went straight to sharpy. As fast as I could I jotted some things about me in the circles, (I wouldn't brag about me neatness though.) Once I was finished I quickly showed it too my mom.
"Good good this looks pretty well," she said. I could see her eyes scimming the artwork, but then they stoped and stared at theis one spot, I got nervous.
"What is it mom, did I do somthing wrong." I said.
"Well it isn't really a big thing." She said
"It's just, last time I checked somthing important about you isn't spots.
Wait what
"Good good this looks pretty well," she said. I could see her eyes scimming the artwork, but then they stoped and stared at theis one spot, I got nervous.
"What is it mom, did I do somthing wrong." I said.
"Well it isn't really a big thing." She said
"It's just, last time I checked somthing important about you isn't spots.
Wait what