Mojo and Oli discovered the body crayons that were tucked at the back of the art cart. The spent last evening in front of a mirror decorating themselves.
Every limb on their body was sporting some color. After their bath and much difficulty removing the crayon, I swore to hide them in the back of the drawer again. But I forgot. When they woke this morning, the crayons were still out, calling to them. The body art has begun anew.
One finger at a time it continues. I better get the soap ready. I see a long bath in their future.