Painting

Do you see Mister waiting for his working orders?

Me to him.

"It's simple.

Just do what I say and no one will get hurt."

Princess and Boudxy crawled into our bed

to watch the Painting   fiasco  Project begin . . .
(yes, she is texting.)

What a lovely mess our breakfast room

is with lots of the bedroom "stuff"

thrown in here.

Then there was lunch . . .

and a couple of rest breaks.

And of course a day in our house

would not be complete without some DRAMA.

***Princess' flat iron for her hair went out!!!!***

Me: "That sucks for you."

Mister (wearing his painting clothes)  got in the car

and drove her to Sally's to replace said hair appliance.

Really?

She's going to a Halloween party dressed

as a cat with ears & a tail, etc.

Do you really need good hair for that?

Hair mishap averted.

Oh yes, back to painting. . .

You've asked what color we're painting

our bedroom

and I have been quite mysterious.  *giggle

WHAT COLOR DO YOU THINK
WE'RE PAINTING IT?

LET THE GUESSING BEGIN!!

I promise to tell you tomorrow.

(if you happened to see me mention

this on FB please don't guess)