Chris ran out for some dinner groceries. I was planting a vine maple in the yard. I looked through the dining room window and saw Elena streak by, giggling, with Sylvan in pursuit, marker in hand. Uh-oh.
"Mom, she's a cheetah getting ready for the carnival."
No, it wasn’t a Sharpie.
Sylvan,
You do know your spots! Elena definitely looks more like a cheetah than a jaguar or leopard.
Next time try mud or washable finger paints just before getting into the bathtub. Diana