Tanked

The morning went a little something like this:  draw a shark tank.  EZ-E since we have been battling time in the a.m.  "Ok cute-ah" I say - "It's going to be a super quick sketch though, cool?"  He's good.  Of course, once my cave drawing is complete he points out there isn't any blood.  What?  "I wanted a shark attack in the tank," he says.  Sigh...stay tuned for tomorrow's follow up complete with gory appendages.
Happy Tuesday!  xoxo