I have to admit it...I hate paints. There are not many things that drive me crazy, but this is one of them. Someone always leaves the table with paint on their hands, it gets on their clothes no matter how many paint shirts they wear, but you know what? They love it, so I take a deep breath and do hard things and put my type A personality someplace else for 20 minutes. The only time I like paints is when we paint outside and then I can take a water hose to everything including the children:)
Thursday, February 25, 2010
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LOL, I feel the same way about paint...just today I broke down and let them, and now there are two spots of paint on my blond carpet! Oh well, they are worth it.
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