Thursday, February 17, 2011

the end of crayons

lovely little david is sitting nicely on the floor coloring--well... 'sitting nicely' and 'coloring' in referring to stabbing through the pad of paper with the crayons with a rebel yell breaking many in the process, but anyway--he was being good.  All the while, i am making dinner, while noah toddles off to picasso the brand new, hung the night before drywall.  Crayons are wax.  Wax repels paint.  Lovely.  
   Leads to me calling my painter mom in a panic asking for advice.  Not like you can use soap and water to scrub it off--water ruins drywall.   well, her words of wisdom seemed to hav remedied the problem.  Used Killz 2 --all good-----i think.   if it didn't you are all invited to my funeral

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