My new walls

So, once again Brody got in trouble when I wasn't watching. You would think by now I would have learned my lesson, but things need done even when the boys are awake. I was downstairs, and all I heard was the kitchen faucet running. As I turn the corner going into the kitchen, I looked at Brody (and my newly painted red kitchen). He was on a kitchen stool washing his hands, arms, and face, and says "I'm very sorry mama" I quickly kicked him out to play, as I cleaned up my house.

The paint came off the floors very easily, but the walls were another story. I ended up painting 4 coats over the white walls. And, of course Brody got a new pair of boots out of the deal.

I love these boys!!