To my Dad.
Hey, random people. Moments of pure happiness are sometimes pretty damn hard to find, yet sometimes right in your arms. This is my dad holding me (that little gooey irritated little thingy there) as a baby. He wanted me to draw him and I've been promising and promising since before I could actually draw :D Anyways, I did it and I hope people that have lost hopes for finding whatever it is they're looking for at least smile when looking at this drawing. I sure do and I'm a tough mother lover - just look at my hair... so bad-ass. Over and out.
