When I told Kevin there were a couple of colored kids on the patio today, he knew to answer, "what color were they?"
And, of course, they were blue.
I wish I could read Lucy's thoughts when were doing a painting project. Really, truly, I wish I could see just how hard it is for her to resist the temptation to paint her whole body, to stick her hands in the paint and squish it around and then smear it all over.
She's also similarly big into lotions, which is a less messy way of getting this sensory fix she so clearly needs.
Anyway, this happened while I'd gone inside to do something - who knows? Make lunch? Use the restroom? Eat bon-bons and watch soap operas? I wasn't at all surprised when I found two blueberries instead of kids, but I am surprised by the fact our bathtub still is blue.
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