Quentin made this duck/chicken thing when he was three. When I went to pick him up at preschool, the teacher immediately started laughing. She led me to the row of 12 duck/chicken thingies and asked me to guess which one was Quentin's. And it was fairly obvious. There's a row of 12 all lined up neatly. All of the others, except for this one, looked pretty much the same, with just two feathers for wings on the side. Then there was Quentin's that you see here. I think I loved him even just a little more afterwards. And I still laugh every time I look at it in my office.