My dad is the executive director at an art museum and my mother is a photographer and retired art teacher, so as you can imagine I grew up surrounded by art and always being told that the art I made was beautiful. I was lucky to have that and Art (the boy) has that in this book. I must be getting mushy in my old(er) age because this book made me cry. It made me miss the times when I laid around on the floor coloring with my dad or taking photography classes with my mom. This is a special book that shows how special every child is.