Klavka asks me to take a picture of a castle wall she has built: "Take the picture of the wall and the blue cars too". It seems that she understand photos like a kind of drawing, so as if I could depict one part of the whole "landscape" and ommit the other part.
We are reading "Ther Berenstain Bears. Draw-it!". I comment that grandpa Yura teaches drawing the same way as the bear does (I didn't expect the Americans to be so right about art ). "Yes, grandpa Yura teaches to draw and to crack nuts."