So my kid is good at art. And when I say good, I mean really good. I’m not bragging (at least not much), but when I post his stuff on Facebook or show others who come to the house, they are really, really astounded at his talent. He’s six and you can judge him yourself if you want, by checking out his stuff on his teacher’s webpage here.

We noticed he was really into drawing at about 4 and decided, like good parents (I think), to indulge him. We stocked up on pads and markers and let him go to town. Owen loved it. It was a great “reset” for him too when he was overwhelmed or sick of playing with his brother.

Slowly, surely, we noticed he actually had some skills. We saw depth, perspective and poses of his superhero creations that, at age 5, seemed pretty advanced (especially since his mother and I could probably draw a barn between us).

My wife, always the woman of action, hunted down a young woman in our hometown who teaches art out of her home studio and we signed him up for lessons – first once a week, now twice. The result was nothing less than stunning (as you see from some of these Owen originals).

So my fear is, now what?

My friends and colleagues joke about monetizing it to pay for college (or Daddy’s boat). Of course I’m not seeking out an agent but, as people ask me about it, I am truly conflicted. I feel like we pulled off that rarest of childhood miracles, finding something your kid really likes and helping foster it. But how many kids who really seem to take to something eventually turn away – leaving the piano, guitar, paint brush or whatever behind as they turn to other things? I’ve actually allowed myself to love the idea of Owen as a professional artist, with all the good and bad that means. What if he just walks away this year, the next or in five years?

Our decision has been to get him access to the things and people he needs to foster his talent and help him grow while just encouraging him as much as possible when he says he wants to be an artist when he grows up. If you force it, it becomes work – something no 6-year-old will take to.

But how hard to push, how far to go, when to pull back? These are the questions I ask. I’m honestly looking for advice so, please, feel free to jump in here and give me some tips, some ideas or some stories of failed or successful efforts with your kiddos.

For now, I’ll just let him be who he wants to be and support the boy as much as I can. He’ll choose his path.

Until then – and probably even after then, I’ll just be a proud Dad.