Last night the baby couldn't sleep, and neither could I. So I sat in front of baby TV for 2 hours (I don't recommend it to anyone) in hopes that it would invite Mr. Sandman. It finally did for the little guy, but not for me. So, I pulled out the sketchbook and played around with some good verses evil drawings.
Tonight we had a church activity where a bunch of us gathered at a local pool and let everyone eat and have fun. I decided to show mercy to my church friends and not overwhelm them with my pasty slug-like physique, and so I watched the kids and wife swim and sketched a bit. I didn't really care for the way it turned out, but thought I would post it anyway.
