I see a fairly large oil painting that my mom did for my daughter, when my daughter was a toddler. The painting is of a teddy bear, a baseball and a Tonka truck. It’s in a white frame. My mother was a really great painter.
I’m in bed right now and this hangs over the headboard.
She died of breast cancer about three and a half years ago, after a six year fight. At her funeral, the adjoining suite was empty at the funeral parlor so we had a display of all her oil paintings It was like an art gallery exhibit.