Black Face

We have been a flurry of home projects as of late.  Fourteen years worth of ideas are FINALLY starting to come to light.  One project, I worked on last week was spray painting doors to cover Benja's closet black. I thought I'd put all my project items away.  Then Sunday morning as I'm cleaning the kitchen, Zibbi suddenly screams out in surprise and panic and pain.  I look over and she has the spray paint can in her hand and she'd pushed the button.  Unfortunately, the can was pointed towards her face, so paint was in her eyes, on her cheek, chin, neck.  My immediate thought, was "OMG she looks like we were trying to do a "black face" thing, this is NOT a good look, now or ever."  Quickly, I grabbed a wash cloth and started rubbing off the paint, while shouting for Thom at the same time.  Luckily, we were able to get all the paint off around her eye. And after a LOOONG DEEP bath (her favorite kind), most of the paint was off.  There's still a bit on her neck that looks like she's been rolling in the dirt, just as a reminder to put my supplies away.