August 1 2020 (Archive)

Two rushed sketches. Today was a hard day. Something that we were looking forward to all year fell though minutes before we left. Later in the day my brother found a frog and shared it with Abby. No longer did any bad thing that happened matter. Nothing bad mattered because she was holding a frog in that moment she was happy regardless of what had happened. When she went out to let the frog free the frog just sat on her hand for a full minute as if to comfort her as a friend. His name is Sparticus. And he is a good frog. He is probably out there some where doing froggy things. We are great-full for Sparticus.

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A highlight of my day was seeing my sister for the first time in two years. I will always cherish that moment.