So, I was in the living room, folding laundry, when a surprise walked in…
I tried not to lose my cool…but what the *#@!
At this point, I just had to laugh. Or else the tears wouldn’t quit, you know?
And then I wondered…where did he all color?
Thankfully, the only “artwork” I found was George. So, it quickly became bath time!
He kind of freaked out over the marker melting off…and I had to keep draining the tub and adding clean water.
My lesson learned for the day? Don’t fold laundry. Now, just to let my husband know that. 😉