I can't draw with a pen or pencil if my life depended on it. But give me a needle and colored thread and I can make great things. I like to play with watercolors, but I'm not so great at it. I can make a fancy cookie and can't frost a cake besides covered and messy. I can turn a bag of scraps and old clothes into a fun colorful quilt, but none of those things are real art. My oldest makes his living drawing and doing art. My youngest is great at just about anything he sets his mind to. But like his momma he is to busy to set his mind very often...