I bought Kara a few watercolor lessons for her birthday a couple years back, and here’s the first painting she busted out:
The FIRST frickin’ one. But she doesn’t paint anymore. To me, that seems as much of a shame as if Lance Armstrong quit biking to take watercolor lessons, and discovered that he had a natural talent at painting, but then quit taking the lessons because it’s just a bunch of old ladies in there. I guess it wouldn’t be as sad if Kara won the Tour de France just once, but I’m not holding my breath anymore.