I guess Jake felt like our green couches were not good enough the color that they are, so he took about 1/4 of a gallon of paint and dumped it on our couches that are around a year old. I cried. My nice sister helped me to clean them up, but there are still hand and foot prints that I have not been able to get out.
I had been painting the playroom so when we moved Alex down the room wouldn't be so banged up. I ran to the bathroom and then Jake went to town on the couch. It is also on a table, the walls, a bunch of toys, on our love sac, and the carpet. He made it out of the room, down the hall and to the couch without spilling any of the paint though. He is so fast. I thought I locked the door when I left, but obviously I did not. It looks a lot better than it did when the paint first got dumped.
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