The Age of Dinosaurs

My parents, who are visiting us for their grandson's birthday, had the chance to be with little Wolfie in his art/creativity class recently. The class is organized by a young woman in her twenties who adores Wolfie. Like a lot. Her face lights up every time she sees him. Anyway, it was a fitting time for a creativity class: they were doing dinosaurs displays. Our son loves dinosaurs, it is one of his few obsession. Maybe he finds a kinship with them. Being in his terrible twos, he is, in effect, going through the Age of Dinosaurs. So he "made" this, or at least his mother did and he chose the dinosaurs. He was meant to choose only one big dino, but he decided to go for more than one, because he loves dinosaurs and because he knows he can get away with taking such liberties. My wife did not dare to ask for a second eye for the blue dinosaur. Wolfie is very proud of it and with good reasons. It looks very dramatic, with the volcano in the background. I had to share it. I hope he likes his birthday presents just as much.