Recognize that face?

Nora has begun making pictures we can recognize! I had sort of forgotten about the thrill of excitement when blobs of shape begin to emerge and tell stories on paper. Ian asked her about this picture. "It's me," she said. "I'm scared. Wook at my eyes!"

As she was telling Ian about it, she started on the hairs on the chinny-chin-chin. Ian asked her about those, and she said "I don't know!" and started erasing them, which is when Ian snapped the picture.