Afton Family Fanart Cute นิยาย & เรื่องราว

A man, there is a girl in the middle of them and a woman holding hands. Well, I assume that the two in the drawing are women because they have skirts. Of course, who else are these three. It's Kenzo, Yelena and Marga. Their family drawing made by Yelena. I looked at his other drawings, there are mountains and then in the middle is the sun and I think the flower farm below him is the water color used in the drawing. There are also other drawings that look like the three of them again, but the same colors were used in the drawing.

She urged, bouncing on her toes. Ashton hesitated, then turned the paper so I could see. It was worse than I’d thought. She hadn’t just drawn a family. She had drawn us. The woman, me, had a crown of yellow hair like sunshine. Ashton stood tall beside me, drawn in bold black crayon, holding hands with three little stick children. And beneath the whole thing, written in wobbly letters: “MY FAMILEE.” My heart stuttered. “Ashton said it was really good,” Kate added proudly. “He said he’d keep it in his office so he doesn’t forget us.”

By the time she finished her engagements and got home, it was after ten o'clock. Ashton quietly went to check on the kids in their room, wanting to see them. The room was empty. However, the lights were on in the art studio, study, and Fiona's workspace. She tiptoed over and peeked through each door. What an extraordinary family this was: a painting prodigy, an IT prodigy, and another whose genius wasn't easily categorized but was undoubtedly formidable. Ashton felt her fatigue made her seem particularly inadequate in comparison.

She whispered. Elara’s voice broke the quiet. “Mommy, look!” Aurora turned to see her holding up a picture…a family of three she’d drawn in bright colors. “This is you, me, and Grandpa Doctor!” She said proudly. Aurora laughed softly, blinking back the sudden sting in her eyes. “That’s beautiful, sweetheart.” Dr. Halvorsen smiled at the drawing, his eyes soft. “I think that’s my favorite piece of art in years.”

His bright eyes sparkled with pride. “Of course, my love.” I said with a warm smile. Kneeling beside him to help him secure his artwork in the perfect spot on the wall. When I finally saw what he had drawn—a family. My breath hitched. There they were—five stick figures, their arms outstretched, smiles drawn wide with bold crayon strokes. A sun beamed down from the corner, and flowers dotted the grass below their feet. “Daddy,Yandrich, Mommy, Daddy Nick, and Mommy Ally!” He announced proudly, tapping each figure with a finger.

Nola finished as she pointed at the two tiny babies sitting between Katherine's legs in her drawing. "Very good," Dr. Coleman praised. "It's lovely sweetie, you are excellent at drawing," Katherine said. "Okay, so here's our next drawing," Dr. Coleman held up Kat's drawing, which depicted all of them at the beach. She explained what was taking place in the picture and how happy everyone was. Aiden was next. His picture showed him as a protector of his family. He drew them sitting on the couch at home watching cartoons, with his hands embracing them all.

we both muttered at the same time, then stared at each other like teenagers caught passing notes. For a while, none of us spoke. We watched Amy draw another two red wolves. She wrote mommy on one and then one with a tiny pup curled next to it, and she signed it as Amy. She scrunched up her nose as if she was missing something. She made another big and scary wolf and two pups next to it. I know it was Vespara and Nora, and Augustus. I saw that she drew Vespara closer to her feet, but drew Nora and Auggie on my side but near Vespara, but away from Dante, because she was too possessive of her father to share him. Now, I know, she was pondering where to draw Ace, as all the space near her was fi