Jun 12, 2008

Van Gough

This Tuesday, I found a maker and decided to spice up the kitchen tile by coloring on it. I thought the bright pink was a great boost of color next to the boring drab brown. I was so excited, I moved on to the next tile, and the next and the next, until Mommy came by an made me stop. I don't understand why she got mad, it was beautiful if I do say so myself. What do you think? Well anyway, Mommy decided my "punishment" should be that I clean it up. So she got me a bowl of soapy water, and a little towel, and had me go to it. She forgot, that both Frankie and I are really big helpers, and love to do whatever we can to make her job easier. So I was happy to help clean up, and the Frankie wanted a turn, and instead of me being "punished" Frankie and I started fighting whose turn it would be to clean up.