Today was a super day. Why? Because both Sebastian and his baby sister came home from nursery in the same clothes they left the house in this morning. This hardly ever happens. And the reason for this is that Sebastian likes to paint himself with yoghurt. Or lentil soup. Or shaving foam (from the messy play tray). Or paint. Or mud. One day last week he went through three outfits. Three! No wonder I’m drowning in laundry. But Sebastian doesn’t care about laundry. He cares about expressing himself through the medium of smearing things on his face and arms. Fortunately so far it’s always things that wash out easily…
“Sebastian, we don’t paint ourselves with yoghurt”
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