Whenever I had a brown paper bag lunch, whether it was for a school lunch, a supper during a long evening of dance practices or amm bringing me food while at work, amm would draw a cute picture on it with a marker.

The pictures would range from scenes of my cats, or me dancing, or whatever the situation was that I needed the bagged lunch. I remember one when I was heading back to Edmonton after a weekend visit during university. The picture amm drew was me driving away in a car and her and Khoshka being left behind, sad.