Ok, so maybe you will. I was finally putting on the much needed 3rd coat to this cute chalkboard table that I've had in our living room for the past coupled months. It was just a stunning day, so I took to painting the table on the front porch while the girls ran wild in the yard. Annette stopped by for awhile. She's been out of town for a couple weeks, and we were thrilled to get some special Grammy time since she just got home. She was hopping on her bike to head home, so I walked out to the driveway to say goodbye. Wait. Where's Berlyn?!?!?!
She was 'helping' mom again. Honestly, I kind of blame myself for this one. She'd asked to help me multiple times while I worked on the project. I kindly declined her offer several times, when obviously I should have just given her a paint brush with a bowl of water. Then she could have 'helped' me paint the porch and maybe she wouldn't have been compelled to turn my fifteen minute paint job into a thirty minute project.
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