
The other day I was in the kids room and Gwen started talking about her painting...so I said what do you mean about a painting? She got all excited and ran around the room pointing out giant red marks on the walls and on her bed. I was so angry. I started asking her (in a partially yelling voice) what did you paint with, find it for me now! Needless to say that she never found the "painting tools" that she used.
But this morning our internet was back up and running and so I thought that I would post about the wall drama when Harrison dug into a drawer and pulled out one of those foamy paintbrushes that had been in there for awhile, and immediately ran it right across one of the kitchen walls and it did this...

Culprit found! I guess that paintbrush didn't get washed out when it was used last, and as a result the new walls suffered. Case closed. I wonder what mess awaits us today.
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Amazing isn't it, how creative kids can be! I always noticed that too. At least it is original art work on your walls, but I don't know if I would keep it.
Can't wait to see your new house!
Love,
Syl
Oh the joys of having small children...
Well, now it's broken in. Or getting there. You need some puke on the carpets to fully break your house in. :-)
Oh, that's such a bummer! Why couldn't it be yellow or white paint?
haha. Well, it isn't a house with kids if there isn't something from them on the walls right? Be it boogers or paint. Personally I would go for the paint.
What a bummer! Cooper took a hammer to some of our finished walls in the basement and left big dents...and the basement had only been "finished" for a matter of hours. OH WELL!!
They don't bother writing on the walls in a rental, huh? They decided to wait until it was in their very own house. How nice?
Is that a new sofa, btw? When do we get a tour?
oh the joys of kids. mine never choose erasable writing utensils either!
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