Argh!
I let her out of my sight for literally 15 minutes.
She found a RED sharpie.
She drew all over herself. She drew all over my TV, my TV cabinet. There was sharpie on the rug, on my blankets, basically all over the place.
Her expression in this picture says "What? I'm not SUPPOSED to draw all over the place with red sharpie markers? Someone should have told me that!"
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I took down one post about work, because I got paranoid. It's me, it's what I do. :)
Attack of the Red Sharpie Pen lives on though...
I did manage to get the red sharpie pen off of the screen of the television using regular Windex and then off of the plastic of the television using rubbing alcohol, so it's really true, nothing lasts forever, even permanent marker.
When Andrew was about that age he got a hold of some scissors. He didn't poke his eye out, but he did give himself one snazzy haircut.
Did she get the walls? Oh, that would be bad.
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