Emily and the Squarrels

Squirrels are jumping oustide. I make a quick sketch in front of Emily. Emily is 4, she's a good friend of mine.
-"What is it?" she asks.
-"Aye am drowing squireules" I answer in my best English.
-"What?"
-"Skouireulz" I try again.
-"Squarrels?"
-"Something like this, yes"

I'ts something I really apreciate with Emily, she's always super patient with me.

-"it's not like this. Let me show you"

She left her brother doodle a bit...
And then, very concentrate, she draws this at the end of my page.
It takes her a lot of time.

Voila!

-"Square!"

She shows me kindly. She looks pretty sure of herself. I don't oppose.
It would be very rude to insist with such a patient and nice friend.