
It all started when I got sticky stuff off the masking tape I was using to hold Toby's picture on the easel all over my fingers. Went upstairs to sort that with nail varnish remover, got a bit distracted by other things, came back downstairs to this. Phone handy, quick snap. Well done Toby, I thought, trying to clean himself up having got a bit messy painting. I'll excuse him the paint on the soap bottle, the paint on the sink, the paint on the door post...
... but not the paint all over the cuddly toys, the carpet, the toy workbench, the toy concrete mixer! I ceased to find it funny at this point.
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