Paint

During our brush with Hurricane Sandy Caitlin insisted on painting. I’d said no nap, no paint. Then she dozed on the couch from 5:45-6:45 and woke up like a bear. A promise is a promise though, so we were up painting at bed time.





It started out okay. It ended with half a bottle of red paint on the floor.





Sean had already eaten spaghetti so I figured paint wouldn’t make a big difference.





I was wrong.





Thankfully it is non-toxic!





By the end they were tired, cranky,





and covered in paint!