Wednesday, December 30, 2009

That's Not Pudding Folks!

This is the reason why the fainthearted should not become mothers. Adreana--my 18 month old--decided to repaint her walls and crib and self with her own...um..."paint" the other day. I discovered her masterpiece by the wafting stench sliding under her closed door while she was supposed to be napping. After donning a hazmat suit, I carried her to the bathtub. Three bathes, a shower and two loads of laundry later, she emerged sweet smelling again. Unfortunately, she loved the whole experience. She giggled at my gagging the whole time. My budding artist has repeated her "art" twice a day for almost a week now. ARRRGHHH!!! Did Michaelango's mother ever go through this?

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