While texting Daniel Petrie this morning about how nice my experience with heated floors has been in Korea (the first time this morning), I ignored Zachary for about 1-2 minutes while he was sitting at my feet, happy.
Then I noted an odd color on the floor... Yes, Zachary discovered one of the girls' markers on the floor, uncapped. I suppose it tasted good by how his mouth looked. At least it made him happy.
Gratefully it is the washable kind though his hands will likely be blue for a while yet.
The final picture reflects my feelings about Charlotte's and Hazel's ability to clean up after themselves. They are young so I will just let this go. Pick and choose your battles right? And there is enough child raising warfare in our house that a momentary truce seems reasonable.
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