I headed to the garage. That is his hangout, but traditionally he removes the sprinkler control box or "cleans" out the car. What did I find, but this lovely color randomly added to each wall of the garage.
It's hard not to notice that color.
Jordan spent the rest of the afternoon on the sofa, watching "Prancer" and complaining of a hurt knee. (In lieu of the time-out spot.)
So I went back in to my studio to see what the littles are up to. (Aren't they darling!)
I had given them crayons and some scratch papers--with discarded sketches to color on. Probably not my best idea. Because I was just finishing up on the final design when I went to solve the green paint problem.
How were they supposed to know the difference between a sketch and the finished design??? Fortunately, the motif that was blessed with extra color was on the bottom row, and so I just cut it off. Now it is in a package on its way to New York, and all is well.
I can hear the vacuum. Jordan is downstairs vacuuming something. I better go check.