Remember my self-exhortation about the differences between my two daughters? Here's a visual reminder:
Note the clean hands, clean painting smock, clean face of daughter #1. And, behold:
Note the facial application and thorough finger coverage of daughter #2. Oh, how I longed for A to squish the finger paint between her fingers, to smear it all over the paper and herself. Why? Why did I wish for that? Probably because, as is the case with most of life, making the mess is most of the fun and this too shall wash.
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