...or at least white ones.
I painted Katie's ceiling with a blue sky and clouds (including a heart one over where I thought she'd want her bed) before we moved into the house. She's always loved it.
Before Charlie was born, I painted an evening sky on his ceiling. There's a moon, the Little Dipper and a shooting star.
But when we had to touch up the ceiling on Sunday in the kitchen, it was miserable. We tried turning out the lights and I tried to direct Ken (with his wonderfully long arms) where to paint. I finally just grabbed his arm and used it like a paint brush extension!
Still, I hope we don't need to do any more touch-ups.
I painted Katie's ceiling with a blue sky and clouds (including a heart one over where I thought she'd want her bed) before we moved into the house. She's always loved it.
Before Charlie was born, I painted an evening sky on his ceiling. There's a moon, the Little Dipper and a shooting star.
But when we had to touch up the ceiling on Sunday in the kitchen, it was miserable. We tried turning out the lights and I tried to direct Ken (with his wonderfully long arms) where to paint. I finally just grabbed his arm and used it like a paint brush extension!
Still, I hope we don't need to do any more touch-ups.
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