59 – Spaghetti Everywhere

Seriously, kid. How did you get it on the lamp?

This is the first time that I’ve ever drawn a baby, I think.

My friend Chez said that she liked this one because it seemed like the Spaghetti had a life of its own. Andrew just said it was gross.

This one was inspired by dinner last night, but also a poem that I wrote called “Spaghetti“:

Spaghetti on the window sill.
Spaghetti on the chair.
Spaghetti on the ceiling fan.
Spaghetti here and there.
Spaghetti to the left and right.
Spaghetti north and south.
Spaghetti ends up everywhere
except the baby’s mouth.

Author: Samuel Kent

I'm a dad who wants to share his labor of love with the world. I also happen to be an award-winning artist and poet. Follow the lunchbox doodles and poems on twitter: @LunchboxDoodler!

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