Hue and Cry

One day this week we got to painting in the morning.

I drew faces and Eloise made hand prints. She had the poster paints out and then had the genius idea of getting out the powder paints as well so that she could make gloop.

But disaster of disasters the pink powder paint could not be found, which had the occasion to cause a bout of some considerable consternation.

But later, as I did some household maintenance activity, I heard whoops of delight and found out fairly soon that Eloise had located the pink powder paint and was back in full swing with the art.