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What can happen in just 8 minutes unsupervised

Do you find yourself having to tell yourself "just take a deep breath"

I walk out just 8 minutes to be exact to nurse Jack and I come back to find this......



Yes, I did leave out the permanent Sharpie pen, but I wasn't smart enough to really think Emmi would draw all over my walls and windows. I guess I wasn't giving her much credit.

When I saw the damage I didn't even know what to do. I just sat there and said, "Emmi, is this for real, really you didn't just do this? "I am going to have to re paint the walls to erase all of this". So innocently Emmi says back, "You have to erase everything? But, it is so cute".

I do have to say it was kinda cute because these pictures actually resembled something. On the wall are "E's and M's. And the windows were covered with "happy faces".



I am pretty impressed with Emmi's art!!!!!!

I think every day since this happened Emmi asks either Brian or me, "Dad, Mom....are you mad cause I drawed on the wall?"

How do you respond to that?

Comments

Oh man oh man..kids do some crazy stuff! I am also very impressed with her art skills!
Rebekah said…
Oh I totally feel ya! At least paint is an inexpensive fix though. In my experience...black paint is ALOT harder to get out of the carpet. :)
Becky said…
oh, those are really cute smiley faces!
Oh my goodness. She is quite the artist! I know how you feel. I have been through the same with Kamri. By the way... we had Lilly tested just to see if she is a carrier for ABCA3 (just so they know when they have kids) and she isn't even a carrier. YAY!!!! Now if Kamri doesn't marry someone with that same gene we should be good! Just though you might be interested to know!
Heather said…
You just never know what kids will do next! I am impressed with her drawings though!
Unknown said…
oh my gosh I think i would have a heart attack! Your attitude is amazing!!

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