Mo wasn't much interested in coloring today. With crayons, that is. She kept eating them and I kept taking them away.
Then she remembered the paints Grandma Mary got her at Xmas, and when I got those out she suddenly switched gears to the kid who just doesn't think about all the inappropriate things you could do with something.
She painted and painted and then she painted some more.
When she was done, she studiously capped all the colors and tidied up better than I would have expected.
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