Food Imitates Art

Last night, I was taken aback to stumble on two hot dogs sitting on the edge of the bathroom sink, with bold green splotches on them. It looked like some kind of food-poisoning on steroids, and it was a particularly unsavory sight in the bathroom.

When I mentioned how awful it was to the boys, Daniel explained, holding out his finger-paint-adorned fingers to demonstrate:

"Daddy, that was because the paint on my fingers got on them."

(June 28, 2010)