The first three letters of paint are PAIN.
We painted almost the rest of the house this weekend. We camped out there on sleeping bags Saturday night. This is when I realized that my body is older than me. I woke up three times stiff as a board from sleeping on the floor.
Seda’s room got painted and we put her hand prints and ours all over the wall (my mom’s idea). It worked out great and looks awesome. It’s so much fun to get Seda involved in everything.
In addition to Seda’s room we completed two coats in the kithen (yellow), the first coat in the hallway and our bedroom (pressed leaves) and the one and only coat that is needed in the office (stirring orange). It’s looking really good.
On the agenda for next weekend … moulding.
The first FOUR letters are PAIN not THREE…
your loving dyslexic husband