This year I decided to do a Christmas card that will make sense to basically no one outside my immediate family and/or anyone intimately familiar with Italian Christmas things. They’re probably only going to get more esoteric from here.
*It’s a kind of fish. Google it.
It’s the only time I’ve ever seen my mom tell someone to stop eating vegetables.
A colab between me and the Kiddo. She did the design and I illustrated it.
The Beebo has reached the “Kids say the darnedest/creepiest things” stage
We’re coming to the end of summer, which means I’ve spent the last 3ish months dealing with your kids