Last Monday I decided to repaint my kitchen floor. The last layer of paint had lots of chips in it and it was looking too worn. So, since the kids were at school and Ed had to go on a delivery Monday was the perfect day to do it.
By the time the kids came home the floor was still tacky (keep in mind the temp outside was minus 5 or so, and there is no insulation under the floor to the garage)
After getting after them a few times about not stepping on the floor, I relaxed and all was well until Dylan wanted cookies. Being that his arms were not long enough he devised a plan to get them.
It worked, he was so happy and has kept his pole just in case it happens again!
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