The room, it's turning purple. The little ones are in color me heaven. I'm all for color, but thankful it's not my sleeping space. Still I can't wait to get the house back together. With each brush stroke I hear the little voice whispering, "One stroke closer to being finished. One stroke closer to not having to pick up a paint brush again."
4 comments:
He a picture would be worth a thousand words! Wheres the picture!
Here is your 1,000 words.
yup it is purple! just like my daughter's is pink. I think they all came from the same stock!
I can't believe you're painting again when you dislike it so.
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