I’m in the process of painting the kitchen.
It seemed like a good idea at the time, but I had the odds stacked against me now that I look back.
1. Our kitchen was a green that is proving very hard to cover with cream. I’m working on the third coat now.
2. Apparently, it’s not a good idea to try and paint when you’re home alone with two small children. On a Monday. When naps are overdue. And you stayed up late the night before doing something important like watching “The Real Housewives of Orange County Reunion Special.”
3. I didn’t lock the dog (also known as my shadow) in the basement. Hence the three different spots on the wall that had to be wiped off and repainted because Monkey rubbed his butt or side on. And now my black dog is covered in paint.
And these pictures don’t do it justice.