Fun with caricatures and table napkins

In a recent lunch with my sister, BJ, and JC (I have a lot of two or one letter named friends) we took a stab at drawing caricatures of each other. Hilarity ensued, but artistic talent did not. I would really almost be a perfectly well-rounded person if I was only more artistic. Super sad shmeow.

Last month, someone drew this likeness of JC. The portrait hangs proudly on his fridge.