Just a minute ago, while I was typing this blog post, Eva came up to me saying, "No no. No no. No no."
I looked down and saw her hands, covered in brown ink, holding the pad of what was once a brown ink pad.
She had completely detached the pad part from the plastic base and had rubbed it all over her hands, her face, and the carpet.
No no is right, you little punk.
3 comments:
Oh for goodness sake! EVA! You know, I don't really mind when they get into trouble unintentionally, but when they KNOW it is naughty, it is 100 times worse!! I really hope that ink came out of the carpet . . .
Oops ! I hope it came out. That is what stinks about a new house- you will eventually be the ones to stain the carpets and dirty the walls- the kids just help move it along! Give the little stinker kisses from aunt Nelly!
She is a very smart and curious little girl! I guess it's time to lock up the ink pads and markers!
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