Erik & Lejla by the fire
Erik Ebner
Erik is a four year old Pirate/Viking/Knight (that is how you should call him). He is the most dedicated kid I know.When he was two, he was into tools...... 25 Oct 17 · 1 min readErik draw a special image
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I am a knight on this picture. Here is Lejla. She is black and white. Below is sea, above is the sky. On the side is fire. We can bake marshmallows on it. It is a postcard for my great-grandmother.
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