Saturday, 31 July 2010

The Wall


I left the hubby in charge of Fifi and toddler boy and a crayon. This is what happened to the wall in our living room. You may need to click on the image to see. But who is to blame?

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Posted by zooarchaeologist at 13:27
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6 comments:

Alex said...

Ummm, you left me I'm charge of two children. In an entirely independent action you also left a crayon under the sofa. This is technically a force majeur isn't it? In other words, not my fault :p

31 July 2010 14:06
Sarah in deepest, darkest Lomellina said...

It's the fault of the gremlins who whisper in childrens' ears to scribble on walls when a distracted daddy is befuddled with another matter.

There are these special magic sponges, think they are by Mr Muscle, they are white and remove most anything from almost everthing.

I think maybe daddy would like to buy some and put them to good use because I hear it is an excellent ritual for scaring off aforementioned gremlins.

31 July 2010 16:36
Magic Mummy said...

Uh Oh

I would definitely say that was a bit of a school boy error on your part lol

31 July 2010 17:49
Mark said...

It is a masterpiece - beyond blame; it just is!

31 July 2010 20:34
Snaffles Mummy said...

It always Daddy's fault.

31 July 2010 20:39
Aussie Mum said...

I think we have all had this experience as some stage. Some toothpaste, a dish cloth and a bit of elbow greese removed ours!

1 August 2010 03:52

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