Washable

Yesterday morning Brynlee was upstairs coloring at her table, busily chatting away and singing while I was downstairs cleaning the kitchen. It got quiet so I figured she'd found something else to do. A few minutes later I noticed her trying to sneak down the stairs, she'd peek around the corner see me and run back up. I heard some rummaging around in the bathroom upstairs so I called up to her to see what she was doing her response was "Nothing mom, stay downstairs." Naturally this made me curious so I snuck up the stairs and peeked into her room to find her frantically doing the pee pee dance while trying to wipe marker off of her with a box of wet-wipes. I busted up laughing and she burst into tear saying, "I need to go to the bathroom and my markers colored me!" She didn't think it was a humorous situation and she tried to protest the pictures, but once she got into the tub and cleaned up she felt much better!

Good thing kids are washable!

Nash loves having baths and wants to get in whenever he hears the bath water run!