Entire rain forests have been annihilated, turned to pulp, and reconfigured as lined paper for my children's combined first years in public school.
Much paper comes home.
But, like all decent mothers, I rifle through it all and try to separate the wheat from the considerable chaff.
This week, Patrick brought home some serious wheat.
May I proudly present to you.. on canvas of first grade paper.. and done in the medium of Crayola
(insert shameless pride)