Mommy was at the computer. Callie was being so good. And quite.
And too quiet.
Callie came up to mommy and handed her a crayon. A green crayon. Mommy wondered...
She was right.
This was a first. Crayon on the furniture. She never expected that an Easter basket present could turn out like this.
A simple equation. White couch + green crayon + quiet toddler + mommy on the computer = trouble.
Not only on the white couch, but on the window sill, on the walls, and on the closet doors (look closely and you can see there is crayon all along the window sill).
Lesson learned. I'm hiding the crayons. Magic eraser, I sure hope you take off crayon!