I came home from work today to discover my living room had been redecorated. The walls, floor, and cabinets were all a beautiful shade of crayon blue. Where Rob was when all this was happening I don't know, but at least he helped me clean it up. I don't think Isabella quite got the point from my stern lecture; now she'll point to the walls and say "bad Bella, very bad" -- while giggling.
If she weren't so adorable, that girl would be in big trouble.
| I didn't think of taking a picture of Isabella's "artwork" until after most of it had been cleaned up. I could have saved it for my blackmail folder... |