1. My portrait | 2. Lamb’s portrait
When I asked Lamb what she wanted to do for her portrait this week she thought about it for a few seconds then said ‘I know!’ and excitedly hurried away. I could hear her tinkering away in the other room for a few minutes then she came back and proudly presented her drawing of her brother. She picked a spot for him to stand and told him to hold the drawing out in front of him. But, being his usual, cheeky self, he smooshed it against his face instead.