All I want for Christmas is a NANNY.
**UPDATE: I just walked into the bathroom. Black, finger-streaked walls. Black glop all over the white pedestal sink. Black smears on the white hand towel. (What in the heck am I doing with so much white in this house???) At least she was trying to hide the evidence clean up after herself.
No, I didn't take pictures. No pictures of my now-speckled carpet & chair. No pictures of painted Adana (who I promptly sent to bed after the little "art" incident).
4 comments:
Oh man! I can even see some on the carpet!! Please tell me it's washable? ha ha
Sounds like she and Tyler would get along great! They can put us both in a padded room somedays, huh?
Oh my goodness. She does know how to make a mess! I mean, create art. Wow. The penguins are very cute, though, I must admit.
OK, now you're scaring me! I've only got three more weeks to prepare until she's in Sunbeams...looks like we won't be painting any time soon!
Holy Ca-rap! That is when you taking up drinking comes to mind. How on earth do we survive these moments? Prozac might be helpful...I think I'd prefer a stiff drink instead. :)
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