The other day, I woke up to Bubba telling AJ (who was getting ready for work). "Look Daddy, I paint my fingers!" Uh oh. Not words I want to hear coming out of his mouth. The only positive side of this experience was he climbed up on my counter and got the nail polish out of the medicine cabinet, he decided to paint his nails in the bathtub, confining the mess and nail polish. I wish I had taken a picture, the entire tub and his pointer and thumbs were blue (I only ever paint those fingers, it made me smile that he did it the same way I do). To be honest, he was so proud of himself that for once I didn't even yell at him, not that it would have helped, but I am so glad I didn't, he was much happier because of it. Since I caught him while the nail polish was still wet and it was all confined to the tub, I was able to use a ton of cotton balls and an entire bottle of nail polish remover and cleaned up the tub just fine. His dino jammies were not as lucky tho lol.
In case that wasn't enough, the same afternoon, while I was switching the laundry, it had gotten much to quiet and I went into my bathroom to find Bubba, with all my makeup, "I paint my eyes and lips mommy." Again, he was so proud and luckily he also had only gotten it all over his face. So we took some pictures and then washed him off. I have to really watch him though, I've caught him multiple times since. He is obsessed and while teachable, not obedient.
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