You know my kids are weirdos. I mean, I feel like this is a topic which we have covered pretty thoroughly here at Shiny Red Houses. One has a teddy bear who tries to pick up chicks. The other one lives in a fairly permanent imaginary world occupied by Harry Potter and cute kitties.
Sometimes though I like to offer the proof of their weirdness. Today that proof comes in the form of Shiny Red Houses: Weird Art By My Children.
Why do tigers feature so heavily in Lily's work? I have no idea. Why is there an unhappy tiger underneath an angry blue head? I have no idea.
My children don't work in realism. Weird is their world.
I have no idea where they get it.