I was never one of the cool kids growing up. But that changed last week.
Not too long ago, I drew a picture for my friend, Mette of the two of us walking hand in hand with humour between us.
Mette works at an after-school centre. One day the children accidently got a hold of her phone and saw the drawing. Mette told me how they went on and on about how cute and adorable the drawing was for several
Finally, I was one of them! I felt like drawing something for each and every one of them. I felt like this:
I swear. I’m not coming down from that piedestal!