"Okay, where do you want me to hang it?" I asked, marveling at his painting.

"I don't know…" His lips twitched.

"Wherever you want, sweetie.

It was decided to put it in our living room. The landscape made a wonderful contrast with the white wall. I hugged him on the shoulders, while we remained immersed in the painting.

"I'm proud of you, Isaac.

"Thank you, mom" he said, then looked at his watch. I'm late for school!

“Yes, I know, I know... Grab your backpack and we'll go” He snorted looking fo