When He Was Six
I once had two small, sweet boys who grew up playing with the hand-me-down toys of their father and uncles. Those well-loved sons have grown into fine men, just as the generation did before them...and their mothers are so proud. The boys have moved to homes of their own but the toys are still here, and the memories play on... “When He Was Six” is the second in a continuing series. Oil on canvas, 20 x 20 inches.