There were two very young babies at Jalisco's on Tuesday. This one below was big enough to sit up at the table and play (bat at) the little toys hanging from this clip-on bar while tattooed mom and dad chatted and ate.
The couple who I often draw came in about then and Mrs. Couple smiled at me and nodded just as if she knew me. I of course smiled back as if I actually knew her too. Then they sat down at the table next to me to eat. They had their backs to me, which I did not take personally. I could have drawn them again, but I didn't.
Then the blond ladies came in both with very long hair down their backs and sat and talked, while the same tattooed mom fed her baby; and a second mom held and patted her much younger new born while the grandma watched.
I came home after work and painted both drawings at my patio table, as I often do.
Henry found this all rather dull today. He did his tail slapping at my paints and then went and aggravated the dog next door behind the fence, after which he plopped down on the patio cement and took a nap.
Okay, he's MY baby.
Sweet Dreams Henry!
Happy Animal Wednesday!