Anyway, we decided we could handle the painting ourselves, so we took it on over a few weekends and nights. (Have you ever painted over new drywall? It drinks paint. You can practically hear the sucking sound as the primer hits it. I kept having to go back to Home Depot for more primer.) Our poor kids got completely ignored last weekend as we frantically tried to finish before the carpet installer came. I think Katie was inspired by our efforts, because she decided to pitch in with a little painting of her own.
Aww, wasn't that nice of her? She decorated the still-unfinished window seat. Here's a closer look at her handiwork.
Here's her brush, stuck into the tube of acrylic paint thoughtfully left out by her oldest brother after a school project.
She was careful, I'll grant her that. Not a drop of paint on the brand new carpet. That's why she's still alive.