The kids wanted to paint.
I figured with daddy downstairs nothing could go wrong.
Clearly that was not the case.
Sammers started covering his body in paint and the kids joined in.
It was cute and funny until I spent a long time trying to get paint off of my chairs and table.
My mom and sister even got involved in the clean-up. Sheesh.
We won't be revisiting paint for awhile.
When John came upstairs to tell me to bring down my camera I thought I would be taking pictures of artwork... not so sure if this qualifies.