So today was project day. Princess Seriously was staying in a black painted room. I mean black. So I thought it would be good if Dad and I had a project that would take us a few days to do. I asked the owner of the house if he minded if we painted the room a different color. He ran to his garage and came out carrying the paint, rollers and brushes. Please he said, paint the room.
So I figured it would take dad and I at least a day or two. Boy was I wrong. First he came down stairs ready to paint this morning. Princess Seriously was not even up yet. Once she finally got up, after a few times of him asking when does she get up, he was ready to go. First I insisted that he eat breakfast. Barely got that cleaned up and he was upstairs setting up and moving things.
The room was painted by 3 pm. AND he got it completely covered in ONE coat.
So much for at least two days of work...
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I vaguely remember you saying something like, "Poor dad, he has no idea..."
After this new developement I can see a little thought bubble going over your dad's head saying, "Poor girl, she has no idea..." with his paint roller in his hand.
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