This Birthday card I made for my dad in 1958, age 8.  The girl is suppose to be me dancing the Highland Fling, while my dad accompanies me on his bagpipes.  My love of Scottish Heritage was coming out, sadly my ability to draw stayed in the closet.  I know there are no bagpipes in the drawing, I remember trying to draw them in, and couldn’t get them to fit or resemble bagpipes.  Needless to say my dad must have liked the card, as he saved it all these years.  Wait! What am I saying they saved EVERYTHING all these years!