Okay, Fine, Dammit: "Yesterday my 11-year-old daughter Gracie was drawing a picture. At one point she stood up, declared herself the suckiest artist EVAH, crumpled her paper into a ball, threw it and stomped off. I said something predictable about what an amazing artist I believe she is. She did something increasingly predictable and rolled her eyes to the beat of her stomps (how does she do that?) We all moved on.
Hours later, when Gracie was climbing up into her loft bed, we found her original picture there. It was all smoothed out, and next to it was a very large note."
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