We had another, although less severe, Sharpie Incident this past weekend. You never know what your kids are up to and when it’s quiet, you know they are up to NO GOOD.
I don’t have pictures of the aftermath. I could get a picture of writing on the wall, but it wasn’t as funny (after the fact) of the kid’s using each other as a canvas during the first Sharpie Incident.
Lucky for us, they decided to bring the markers into the room to wreck havok instead of marking up the kitchen and sofa. This time the victims were the bed sheet (yes My Lovely and Talented Wife, I found some there), the wall and the carpet.
It just reminds me of what my friend Marty said to his kids “Can’t we have anything nice?”