Body Paint

Last weekend, Ellis asked if she could paint, to which I said yes. I was so impressed with how quietly and independently she was playing and how it allowed me to get my checkbook balanced, pay some bills and clean up. Well, this is what I found when I checked in with her. She painted all right...

I couldn't get angry. The whole thing was too funny and cute. Plus, while she painted herself, she didn't get paint anyplace else. The area was clean. And after all, I did get all that work done. We ran upstairs and got all cleaned up.