Momma is really tired and puts baby down to nap. Keegan was supposed to be napping too, but he asked if he could have a popsicle. Deeply needing some peace and quiet, Momma agreed. I guess after his popsicle he was struck with creative genius. He grabbed a blue Sharp*ie and a papertowel...
This is our hardwood floor. Because I was not in the right frame of mind to take a 'before' picture, this is an after. There are still some remains, which I may try to get again with Soft*scrub...
This is the top of my dining room table. This was a complete accident, as was the rest of this entire incident. But this was when he had used the sharp*ie earlier in the day to make a card for his teacher. I was unaware at the time that it had gone through the paper. I am now. What worked on the hardwood floors did not work on the table. Thus adding some 'character' to the table...
The piece of art that spread it's joy throughout the house. It's hanging on the wall in his bedroom. Just a daily reminder of the joy...
The mark that I just found on my wall. Now how exactly did this happen??
But who could stay mad at this face???
April 2, 2009
